This Awkward Silence - Point Blank From Pen Range

Point Blank From Pen Range

And with this all said

With that said and even underlined
The thought of you the chance was all gone
No need for threats
And no need for the theatrics
The choice words
We all know what we heard

From this pen will be the death of you
(Death of you)
The ink will become my revenge
(Become my revenge)
My pen will be the death of you
(Of you)
Of you

Did you think you were invincible?
Because of you his life was all torn
No use for him
And no need for the friendships
Collapses of people he lived with

From this pen will be the death of you
(Death of you)
The ink will become my revenge
(Become my revenge)
My pen will be the death of you
(Of you)
Of you

Of you
(Of you)

Bet you thought you could get away with this
Not this time

From this pen will be the death of you
The ink will become my revenge
(Revenge)
Revenge
(Revenge)
Of you
(Of you)
Revenge of you
My pen will be
(Will be)
The death of you
(Of you)
My pen will
(My pen will)
Be the death of you
Of you
(Of you)