Butcher or the Surgeon

The blade is your weapon of choice You stab with your tongue and you slash with your voice Now tell me, which one will you choose? Hard to say The instrument of precision? Or you just hacking away Ya know, it's all the same Place the blade in the same place that you're placing the blame With blood trickling down my chest to the ground I'm left feeling empty baby, my heart not making a sound If you already know how the story goes Then you can tell it however you'd like If you already know how the story goes Then you can be my Jekyll-less Hyde Are you the butcher or the surgeon Grenades are what I use to destroy Combust with scattering words that puts to silence your noise Now with this, everyone will lose. The game has played The pin was pulled for protection from all the pain that you've made If you already know how the story goes Then you can tell it however you'd like If you already know how the story goes Then you can be my Jekyll-less Hyde Are you the butcher or the surgeon Are you the butcher or the surgeon