Fear me when you see me as well you should plead
all you want it will do you no good I will find
you no matter where you hide no longer am I a man
my humanity has died Run as fast as you can it
will never be fast enought living out my darkest
fantasies I create snuff Each bitch I find I cut
off her face crawling on the floor they never
leave this place I pull out my knife and cut her a
new hole make it real big and fuck her soul Tear
out her heart look at this blood now this is art
What a magnificent cacophony of screams cutting
thier flesh till the blood streams Ripping them
apart drinking thier life right out've thier heart
stabbed and strangled now this is art With every
sun that does rise by my hand another bitch dies
sacrificed thier lives to the maggots and the
flies bury thier bodies six feet under the ground
hidden away where they'll never be found With
blood on my hands and a body on the floor I stalk
through the streets always looking for more cause
murder is art, my knife is my brush your body my
canvas! "Until the end of time I will always
hunt you for that is my nature and like nature I
will always find a way whether it in ten year or
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/OvPlater today I will see you dead! The only reason
you're still alive is cause I haven't killed you
yet! Murder as Art murder as art spit in her face
and tear out her heart Murder is art murder is art
cut off her face and tear out her heart What a
magnificent cacophony of screams cutting their
flesh till the blood streams ripping them apart
draining their life right out of their heart
stabbed and strangled now this is art! Each bitch
I find I cut off her face crawling on the floor
they never leave this place I pull out a knife and
cut her a new hole make it real big and fuck her
soul tear out her heart stabbed and beaten now
this is art! Now this is art. A man can do alot
with a knife in the right place With every son
that does rise by my hand another one dies!
Sacrifice their lives to the maggots and the flies
bury their bodies six feet under the ground hidden
away where they'll never be found with blood on my
hands and a body on the floor I search through the
streets always looking for more cause Murder is
Art My knife is my brush Your body my canvas! In
my eyes your already dead!!!