歌词
Woman...I found the way to one ladys heart
Said she's made for modern art
Lady...anatomically perfect
Her limbs
I soon will disconnect
We all sacrifice
She must sacrifice her body
It's so simple and
I convinced her
Her body is now mine and
I shape it as
I want I use different instruments
Gillette, stilletto - those are brought as for make-up
I prefer to work from above
With light so
I lay the body down
On the Dodge
Ram Pick-Up
Rectum...Her rectum is spread wide-open
Enoght to put her left arm up there
Conclude...
When I look at this creation
Glad I'm not born with my arm in there
As I look
I need a shave
As you look you need a grave
And me...thinking, drinking red wine
Bored of things dealing sorrow
I like beauty and a touch of pain to be connected
I make arts of tomorrow
Though it's hard to keep them to that day... ...they will be respected
This will be...luxury