Testo Knife's Capade

She tends to cut
when she's down again
This situations lost control
There's no stopping her
As she tries to escape

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I've got this feeling... (of suicide) I feel you leaving... (I'm left behind)

Who takes the blame
For loss of life today?
Who's set to win this knife's capade?
Closing up the bag
there's no coming back

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Black Suits all around
as she lays in the ground
no one hears a sound
yet...
yet... yet...

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