This is the plot for a snuff film
Your bones with my clay will make magic in my kiln
There's nothing like brand new art
Especially when it's made from a body torn apart
Ceramics is my specialty. I don't mind painting
I'm Jackson Pollock with the canvas as the blood's raining
Distorted reality, not a bad dream
All my victims, it's time for you to scream
I'm gonna blow your head off. You're going down
You're getting it since you wanna clown around
All this hating equals to more time you're wasting
You might as well sharpen the machete of Jason
Fear crawls in your skin, and your heart is racing
You want the man upstairs, but you're stuck in my basement
No forgiveness. You're guilty of all charges
You're getting euthanized since you barked like you're the hardest
This is the plot for a snuff film
Your bones with my clay will make magic in my kiln
There's nothing like brand new art
Especially when it's made from a body torn apart
Ceramics is my specialty. I don't mind painting
I'm Jackson Pollock with the canvas as the blood's raining
Distorted reality, not a bad dream
All my victims, it's time for you to scream