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There she was, with the blade in her hand Scars on her skin replaced kiss of the man She's played a part for as long as she's known Regret fills her heart as her love leaves her home She's learned to be passive, but such is a loss Accepting defeat when I foreclose the cost For her, this was needed to be rid of the pain You play the victim and I'll play insane Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand, I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump Stomp out that fucker, his death will be slow You made me do this, just as far as you know If you don't exist, then my pain can be rid So I gut the fucker then eat like a pig Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand, I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand, I'm equipped with the pump Letras de cancionesShots in her body until she is a stump Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand, I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump I am the heart marksman From Letras Mania