Can`t withhold my anger
Won`t control my rage, my blood lust will be sated
I`m locked and loaded and ready to engage
Killing everything I`ve ever hated

A motherf**king Van Gogh with a gun
About to paint his masterpiece
Blow the world into oblivion
Paint with the blood of the diseased

Fire away, put your body on display
Build myself a tower of decay
A symphony written in human debris
Art and murder true synonymy

No appeal, no, I got a raw deal
I don`t give a f**k
One thing is clear, I`ve got a deaf ear
You better shut your mouth and duck

When I get a taste of laying everyone to waste
My hunger won`t subside
I won`t ever stop till the last body drops
Let the bullet be my guide

The virtue of vice
In my bloody paradise
A portrait of gore, my .44 Magnum
My .44 magnum opus

Bodies are the canvas, ammo is the vision
For my greatest work of art
I`m waging my own inquisition
Tearing everything apart

I`m building a monument to horror
A temple so divine
Remembrance to those I`ve massacred
Death is the grand design

People will stare in disbelief and awe
When they see what I`ve created
Still life, no life beautiful and raw
The world will be captivated

Never have they seen something so ambitious
Like nothing done before
A work so terrible and vicious
A masterpiece of gore