Just because our skins clean doesn't mean our teeth are 

 You would think cutting open flesh and blood Would make us stop After feisting on open heart after heart We would stop With all the ghost pain inflicted I'd believed we'd stop to breathStop to think about our actions or responses To realize that if we don't, this sin forsaken world will shatterLeaving us as useless as cracked glass caked all over the floorWatch where you step You wouldn't want to bleed Bc that would be karma back from useless enemies