Exodus - 44 Magnum Opus lyrics

[Music and Lyrics: Gary Holt] Can't withhold my anger won't control my rage My bloodlust will be sated I'm locked and loaded ready to engage k** everything I've always hated A motherfuking Van Gogh with a gun About to paint his masterpiece Blow the world into oblivion Paint with the blood of the deceased [Sub Chorus:] Fire away Put your body on diplay Build myself a tower of decay. A symphony Written in human debris Art and murder true synonymy No appeal, no "I got a raw deal", I don't give a f** One thing is clear I've got a deaf ear You better shut your mouth and duck When I get a taste of laying everone to waste My hunger won't subside I won't ever stop till the last body drops Let the bullet be my guide [Chorus] The virtue of vice In my bloody paradise A portrait of gore My .44 Magnum My .44 magnum opus [Solo: Gary] Bodies are the canvas, ammo the cision For my greatest work of art I'm waging my own inquisition Tearing everything apart I'm building a monument to horror A temple to divine Remembrance to those I've ma**acred d**h the grand design [Chorus] The virtue of vice In my bloody paradise A portrait of gore My .44 Magnum My .44 magnum opus [Solo: Gary] Bodies are the canvas, ammo the cision For my greatest work of art I'm waging my own inquisition Tearing everything apart I'm building a monument to horror A temple to divine Remembrance to those I've ma**acred d**h the grand design [Sub Chorus] [Chorus] [Solo: Lee] People will stare in disbelief and awe When they see what I've created Still life, no life beatiful 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 [Sub Chorus]