When you backstab me, use a real knife
I'm done with love, I'm done with life
Plastic bullets don't cause real harm
Plastic people don't have real arms
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Nothing to swing with, it's all fake
Just like my smile
Now I'm awake
Been asleep for a while
Now I take
I take what you never could make
(A life)
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I'm sick of fake smiles
Bodies falling in piles
Killing with style
Was that really worth while?
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It leads to death
Don't know who's next
But I can take a good guess
Her name was jess
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It's all a mess
And I must confess
I'm the cause of the death
The cause of Jess's last breath
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I loved killing her no less
Than if it was time for her rest
If she was one to aggress
Then, fuck, I'd be next
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But I'm not
Only cause she was shot
I know I'm hot
But I regret a lot
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Haha that was a lie
I'd rather die
Than regret my sins
Without knowing why
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That's why I'm not fake
I'd rather get hate
Than do it for someone else's sake
I'd rather jump into a lake
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I'd rather stab myself with a steak
Than give what I'd never take
That was her mistake
She decided not to be a snake
Author's note: I swear I'm not actually a murderer, even though I feel like one. I guess I couldn't help that one either LMAO (Yes, I'm changing my friends names for privacy)
