Du, Mitt Konstverk

Creativity is flowing
And the artist inside me is hungry
Hungry for another life to extinguish
Through destruction, I will now create

With a rusty razor as my brush
And your skin as my canvas
I’m crafting yet another masterpiece
Everything beautiful now turns ugly

You’re just one of many in the crowd
I’ve done this a hundred times before
I’ll never get tired of it
Watching you suffer is like a drug to me

Please, please, please, please, please, please
Let me hurt you
Please, please, please, please, please, please
Let me hurt you