Oh s***!

The black edge of your soul
throws an even darker shadow
on the porch of mine
we fight for the seat
in the cool wind
and our war takes place in me
the battle ground is my heart
a bullet in the earth
is a bullet in me, in you
We both lose and hate wins
Your blood caries your darkness
If I cut you, let you bleed
I do you a favor, I bleach you positive
But, !oh s***!, that\'s my blood too
But, !oh s***!, I killed me too