Unabashed
Unashamed
I take pleasure in the flaunting
Of my white hot pain
You want to roll with me?
You better bring your game
'Cause I won't stop until I drop
And you better do the same
I wear slits laced up my wrists
Like pins up on a globe
And if you don't like the scars I bear
Get your ass back home
I don't feel alive
Unless I feel half dead
And when the reaper comes to call
I'll punch him in the head
I'll never stop the chase
I won't go down without a fight
I'm confident I'll win it all
But if I lose I know I'll survive
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