Slit/Wrist

Burn it down, spark up a flame
Gonna fuck with everybody when you hear my name
Another sick vendetta, got ya paralyzed
Gonna feel a little better when you fucking with a mother fucker

No fate but what we make
But the little terminator
Wanna spark with hate
Such a little bad ass and you never wanna lose
But i'm fucking every opportunity ya wanna chose

Jump back
Twist the bones and bend the back
Trim him of his baby fat
Give him fur, black as black
Just, like, this!

They torture me and try to spit on my name
And with their keyboards thеy will play this dull game
They torture mе and try to spit on my name
And with their ego they will burst into flames

Not Intimidated by the uncle scar
With a pack of hyenas and they really wanna laugh
Narcissistic, Gotta go ballistic
Don't get your way so make them pay

Burn every bridge cry wolf little lie
Every night you're alone and wanna cry
Why him not me, gotta pity me
Stomping on your keyboard when you go to think of me

Slit, slit, slit, your mother fucking wrists bitch
Bleed it out, Bleed it out, Let me see the blood
Slit, slit, slit, your mother fucking wrists bitch
This ain't no metaphor, bitch what you living for?

They torture me and try to spit on my name
And with their keyboards they will play this dull game
They torture me and try to spit on my name
And with their ego they will burst into flames