Spoiler alert: the changes don't resolve at the end.

Thanks to Sylvano from Palette Town for helping with the guitar.

Unresolved

You can call me assassin, 
bite down on the bullet
and stare, hungrily 
down the barrel of my
gun.

It's big, loud, and shiny,
and man, I hope you really like it,
'cause babe 
it's the last thing you will ever see.

You might've once been murderous.
Oh babe, you really had me cornered there.
Still now you wheeze and cry, and
fear has never been so attractive.

Oh, where is your pride now?
Now, that I've got you tied down?

Sugar, stop your trembling,
I know, the cold steel tickles your lips,
but you don't want all of your
teeth broken in, do ya?

I'll cut a deal with you, 
I've got a soft spot for begging,
it might help, well, anyway...
It can't hurt your chances.

You might've once been murderous.
Oh babe, you really had me cornered there.
Still now you wheeze and cry, and
fear has never been so attractive.

Oh, where is your pride now?
Now, that I've got you tied down?

You thought me harmless, well,
most people think the same
right up until they start to scream.
With you it's different, 
don't take it personal,
but I think I might like you a bit.
So, fine, I'll leave you with
only an ear-to-ear smile
and a stab or two.
I hope you don't mind, 
I'm gonna leave some lipstick stains
on you.

Oh, where is your pride now?
Now, that I've got you tied down?


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