Find no love in flesh, but only weapons The ones that do the most damage There is no peace in life, but only in death In death ♪ If I believe good wombs have borne bad sons Then I have no qualms using my gun I only love the things that I can hurt Can hurt ♪ Taking baths in all of the bloodshed From the shots I put into your head I'll shoot and break my nose from the blow ♪ What doesn't kill me makes me wish I was dead What doesn't kill me makes me wish I was dead (Put you into the carpet) What doesn't kill me makes me wish I was dead (Like a love, it stains) (I use these weapons to do the most damage that I can) What doesn't kill me makes me wish I was dead What doesn't kill me makes me wish I was dead