Skin - XXXTentacion

There she was, with the blade in her hand

Scars on her skin replaced kiss of the man

She’s played a part for as long as she’s known

Regret fills her heart as her love leaves her home

She’s learned to be passive, but such is a loss

Accepting defeat without foreclosing costs

For her, this was needed to be rid of the pain

You play the victim and I’ll play insane

Offense or defense, passive or violent

I’ll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent

With the shell in my hand, I’m equipped with the pump

Shots in her body until she is a stump

Stomp out that fucker, his death will be slow

You made me do this, just as far as you know

If you don’t exist, then my pain can be rid

So I gut the fucker then eat like a pig

Offense or defense, passive or violent

I’ll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent

With the shell in my hand, I’m equipped with the pump

Shots in her body until she is a stump

Offense or defense, passive or violent

I’ll cut my wrists 'til my heartbeat is silent

With the shell in my hand, I’m equipped with the pump

Shots in her body until she is a stump

I am the heart marksman