The Evil Painter

My hand holds a brush the other hand grips a blade. I want to portray you I want to see your blood flow. Whenever I paint you Whenever I stab you I give life to something new. Whenever I create art Whenever I destroy lives There's something that evolves me. I paint with blood Ohh Ohh Ohh I'm painting I'm painting, I'm painting I want to deify you and I want to stop your pain. I want to transform you into a work made out of blood. Whenever I paint you Whenever I stab you I give life to something new. Whenever I create art Whenever I destroy lives There's something that evolves me. I paint with blood Ohh Ohh Ohh I'm painting I'm painting, I'm painting.