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Lyrics:Tommy Mott
Music:John Letzkus

Bring my next canvas to me.
(Prepare the canvas)
Fiend for the taste of fresh meat.
(Mouth sewn shut)
Prepare this beauty for a perfect crucifixion.
Rusted rebar cloaked with infection.
As you grimace to prepare for crude incisions.
Just remember this was all your decision.

The drain is now clogged with meat.
(With chunks of meat)
Blood pooling under my feet.
(Blood now rising)
Sacrifice one of your eyes to share the sights that you despise.
The life that you retire, I inhale to rebuild mine.

Bite through bone.
Dislodge random appendages.
Burn the wounds and cleanse.
No need for bandages.
Marionette, strung with your own ligaments.
Scars will form soon.
This is the war of art.
Turn this basement to a graveyard.
Elks blood.
Snorting bone marrow for love of art.
You are now my breathing canvas.

You prayed to be beautiful.
Look what you made do.
Do to you.
I made all your dreams come true.
Look what has come to pass for you at last.

Beauty is on the inside.
Remove skin to expose it.
Now the exterior will match your putrid interior.

I made you beautiful.
The eye of the beholder.
I made you beautiful.
Only innocent to me.
I made you beautiful.
What you've always wanted.
Would you like a mirror, my love?