Just as a painter bleeds from their fingers for the craft Perfecting every stroke until the canvas speaks to them Just as an author weaves their tale of woes Perfecting every word until it speaks to you Murder is a vessel Where creativity flows, and from it births something special It takes a lot of guts just to take up the mantle As the one true king in the art of cruelty Let me introduce you all to this mastermind behind the massacre He moves in silence and bathes in violence Through blackened eyes, he sees the world as his circus Come on down and enjoy the fun Where the food is funny and the tears will run Laughter is only had by one While the rest of you are done Masochistic tendencies And a sociopathic mind to please He takes one look in his bag of tricks and knows which part of skin he'll slit With a bone-saw planted in his grip He'll do what no one's ever dreamt Taken a victim, and doubled them up Split in two, now twice the fun Split in two This is the art of cruelty The perception of evil is put to sleep His name and image is one with hallows eve If he was the first of creation Born from the dust to plague the garden He'd hollow Eve The writings on the wall (Don't forget the name) He'll seal your death even without his fucking head Art is cruelty Don't forget the name Writing's on the fucking wall Art is cruel Art is cruelty