Tell me where to find death
To tell her about my wish
She gave me pills and knives
And a rope that I cannot reach
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Cut
Godless
Conceited but ashamed of
The scratches I did to myself
Regardless of what the told you
This pain doesn't seem to go away
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
Guilty for a little cut
I'm guilty for a little
I was to listen to god
But my ears had already been cut off
No mercy weakness or lies
I'm my own enemy
Cut
Cut, cut
Cut
Cut
Ready to stab
