| When our masterpiece is complete |
| And the coroner’s report is back in |
| It will read, «The cause of death: art» |
| Art |
| It will read, «The cause of death: art» |
| Art |
| Your death scene projected on the ceiling |
| What’s in your veins will express the way I’m feeling |
| A melting image of the holes in your head |
| Bleeding from the walls that we painted red in the dark |
| Only when you’re hurting |
| Will you know what you are |
| Only if we end it together, forever |
| Can you take it that far? |
| All the fucked up things I’m feeling |
| The suffering I see when I’m dreaming |
| Of worlds that can’t exist (why resist?) |
| I only wanted you to believe |
| To feel my hate without the emotion |
| Darker than the black of the ocean |
| I’m breaking, I’m falling apart |
| All from the sake of my… |
| …Art |
| Your rape scenes been rewritten again |
| I’ll make a new mask made of stranger skin |
| Scratching out the parts that aren’t what they seem |
| It takes a lot of patience to teach you how to scream |
| Only when you’re hurting |
| Will you know what you are |
| Only if we do this together, forever |
| Can you take it that far |
| All the fucked up things I’m feeling |
| The suffering I see when I’m dreaming |
| Of worlds that can’t exist (why resist?) |
| I only wanted you to believe |
| To feel my hate without the emotion |
| Darker than the black of the ocean |
| I’m breaking and falling apart |
| All for the sake of my ART |
| When our masterpiece is complete |
| And the coroner’s report is back in |
| It will read, «The cause of death: art» |
| It will read, «The cause of death: art» |