歌词
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve
And execute the fine art of
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve
And execute the fine art of
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of
Blood soaked canvas
Knife for brush
Execution
Mind expressing
Hands achieving
Violent insight
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Now to take it to extremes
Fine art of murder is achieved
Grisly artwork comes to life
Your blood fantasy is my reality
Finish my work I leave my mark
Some call it murder
I call it the fine art
Blood soaked canvas
Knife for brush
Execution
Mind expressing
Hands achieving
Violent inside
Blood soaked canvas
Knife for brush
Execution
Mind expressing
Hands achieving
Violent inside
Swath of blood, shapes of the dead
My mind transforms to canvas in my head
Always striving set to achieve
And execute the fine art of
Murder, murder, murder, murder
The fine art of
Murder, my murder, your murder
Murder
