.44 Magnum Opus

[Verse 1]

Can't withhold my anger, won't control my rage

My bloodlust will be sated

I'm locked and loaded, ready to engage

Killing everything I've always hated

A motherfucking Van Gogh with a gun

About to paint this masterpiece

Blow the world into oblivion

Paint with the blood of the deceased

[Pre-Chorus]

Fire away, put your body on display

Build myself a tower of decay

A symphony written in human debris

Art and murder, true synonymy

[Chorus]

No appeal, no "I got a raw deal"

I don't give a fuck

One thing is clear, I've got a deaf ear

You better shut your mouth and duck

When I get a taste of laying everyone to waste

My hunger won't subside

I won't ever stop 'til the last body drops

Let the bullet be my guide

[Post-Chorus]

The virtue of vice

In my bloody paradise

A portrait of gore

My .44, magnum

My .44 magnum opus

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]

Bodies are the canvas, ammo is the vision

For my greatest work of art

I'm waging my own inquisition

Tearing everything apart

I'm building a monument to horror

A temple so divine

Remembrance to those I've massacred

Death, the grand design

[Pre-Chorus]

Fire away, put your body on display

Build myself a tower of decay

A symphony written in human debris

Art and murder, true synonymy

[Chorus]

No appeal, no "I got a raw deal"

I don't give a fuck

One thing is clear, I've got a deaf ear

You better shut your mouth and duck

When I get a taste of laying everyone to waste

My hunger won't subside

I won't ever stop 'til the last body drops

Let the bullet be my guide

[Post-Chorus]

The virtue of vice

In my bloody paradise

A portrait of gore

My .44, magnum

My .44 magnum opus

Go

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]

People will stare in disbelief and awe

When they see what I've created

Still life, no life, beautiful and raw

The world will be captivated

Never have they seen something so ambitious

Like nothing done before

A work so terrible and vicious

A masterpiece of gore

[Pre-Chorus]

Fire away, put your body on display

Build myself a tower of decay

A symphony written in human debris

Art and murder, true synonymy

[Chorus]

No appeal, no "I got a raw deal"

I don't give a fuck

One thing is clear, I've got a deaf ear

You better shut your mouth and duck

When I get a taste of laying everyone to waste

My hunger won't subside

I won't ever stop 'til the last body drops

Let the bullet be my guide

[Post-Chorus]

The virtue of vice

In my bloody paradise

A portrait of gore

My .44, magnum

My .44 magnum opus