One hit, two hit, three, my bloody lip is all you see. Four hit, Five hit, six hit, Hi am I still pretty when I smile?
Well, have you learned how to suffer yet, how to enjoy all the pain and be without regret, Use the blood as fuel to nurture the fire, make it so pain is all you desire.
Because this world is unforgiving, Sinning is the only way of living, And if you dare to have a good heart, this world will absolutely rip you apart.
Use your blood to shine your shoes because theyll be upset if you dont look your best.