It can k** from any distance
But you never see it strike
There isn't any warning, no blinding flash of light
It hits you when your back's turned
Or when your eyes are closed
There isn't any shelter and it cannot be controlled
It can be as subtle as a whisper in the dark
Or as brutal and cutting as the teeth of a shark
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The murder weapon
The murder weapon
There is no good description
For the way it makes you feel
It's as lethal as a stiletto and more easily concealed
It sometimes is strategic
And sometimes not at all
But you get caught in the fallout, win lose or draw
There is no escape except to go completely mad
If it doesn't k** you right at first, it makes you wish it had
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