Tell me where to find death To tell her about my wish She gave me pills and knives And a rope that I cannot reach Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Cut Godless Conceited but ashamed of The scratches I did to myself Regardless of what the told you This pain doesn't seem to go away Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little Guilty for a little cut I'm guilty for a little I was to listen to god But my ears had already been cut off No mercy weakness or lies I'm my own enemy Cut Cut, cut Cut Cut Ready to stab