Every mark, every bruise
Is a brush stroke that I choose
I am the artist and I paint in blacks and blues
Knot by knot, one by one
'Til my masterpiece is done
My fingerprints on your red lace reflection
A depiction of dirty deed
My addiction I need to feed
Somewhere someone
Has clipped her dirty wings
Her feathers the pleasure she brings
Be my means, be my muse
Be the only thing that I have left to lose
A darkened canvas stretched out and abused
Shattered glass, broken frame
This provocatrix I've tamed
Hung in the hall for all the world to see
A depiction of dirty deed
My addiction I need to feed
Somewhere someone
Has clipped her dirty wings
Her feathers the pleasure she brings
Somewhere
Someone
I am the artist and you're my canvas
Her silent screams go unheard
Her scars, my signature
Mojo - Living Canvas Lyrics
Mojo - Living Canvas Lyrics
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Every mark, every bruise
Is a brush stroke that I choose
I am the artist and I paint in blacks and blues
Knot by knot, one by one
'Til my masterpiece is done
My fingerprints on your red lace reflection
A depiction of dirty deed
My addiction I need to feed
Somewhere someone
Has clipped her dirty wings
Her feathers the pleasure she brings
Be my means, be my muse
Be the only thing that I have left to lose
A darkened canvas stretched out and abused
Shattered glass, broken frame
This provocatrix I've tamed
Hung in the hall for all the world to see
A depiction of dirty deed
My addiction I need to feed
Somewhere someone
Has clipped her dirty wings
Her feathers the pleasure she brings
Somewhere
Someone
I am the artist and you're my canvas
Her silent screams go unheard
Her scars, my signature
Is a brush stroke that I choose
I am the artist and I paint in blacks and blues
Knot by knot, one by one
'Til my masterpiece is done
My fingerprints on your red lace reflection
A depiction of dirty deed
My addiction I need to feed
Somewhere someone
Has clipped her dirty wings
Her feathers the pleasure she brings
Be my means, be my muse
Be the only thing that I have left to lose
A darkened canvas stretched out and abused
Shattered glass, broken frame
This provocatrix I've tamed
Hung in the hall for all the world to see
A depiction of dirty deed
My addiction I need to feed
Somewhere someone
Has clipped her dirty wings
Her feathers the pleasure she brings
Somewhere
Someone
I am the artist and you're my canvas
Her silent screams go unheard
Her scars, my signature
Writer: Karsten Roche
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