Art Kills

Kill I kill too much I killed you Now I made a fucking mess A mop and pail to clean the blood Kill I kill too much I killed you You made me snap I'm sorry corpse Spilled your guts with a hook You might recall we were constitutional You might recall we tore down the wall The road has gotten narrow They keep it subliminal You might recall the uniform control You might recall stallion installed New world order of the new Art kills Art kills Art kills Art kills