It's death and only death
That you can see in her eyes
The thrill of the moment
When the last spark of light dies

Tonight she will create art
Something no one has seen before
All coming from the heart

A feast
For all senses
She feels the suspense
As the working materials
Feel warm in her hands
After a long night of work
She is cleaning the scene
Cause her art is not ready
For now to be seen
Buckets and brushes
Knives and daggers
Nails and barbed wire
Bones blood and flesh

Some more nights
Some more bodies
Some more possibilities
To study
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The inner human
How does it work
To rip a heart out
(Oh)It's thrilling her
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An orgiastic storm of joy
Is shaking her
While she pulls the flesh in form
And brings her maserterpiece to life

Just a little bit of blood here
A little piece of guts there
Letting corpses
Stand in a circle around

A table where she will lay
Down and finally become
The meaning of horror
That's about to come

There will be connaiseures
Of the art that she does
She knows that in her sacrifice
Her ideas will live on

As she put pieces together
Everyone of them plays its part
Five arms, Five Hands, Five Knives
Are aiming for her heart

Their hearts nailed in their faces
The brains stuffed in their mouths
She knows it's about time
To let them see the show

As the clock strikes and the people
Start to come inside the hall
Where she announced to present
Her ultimate vernisage
The viewers stand in shock
As they see what's there on stage

A scene of bestial slaughter
And an artist laughing wild
She pulls a rope
And suddenly her Artwork comes to life

Again, again, again
The bodies stab her chest
And while she dies she screams
"You will never come to rest"

"I Put Nightmares In Your Head"

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