Is this what you asked for? Streets painted in ash, Immersed in rubble, Ill paint a picture for you now. Immersed in rubble, Ill paint a picture now. In the pain and destruction Ive caused, Theres beauty. An artistry born in the blood, Ill ruin this town. There is no one who can deny my gift, My one talent to take something, turn it in Destruction in oblivion, oblivion. Your world is gone, oblivion. In the pain and destruction Ive caused, Theres beauty. An artistry born in the blood, Ill ruin this town. Ill ruin this town. I wont say that Im sorry, Im not sorry. Dont put it out. Im not sorry. I am moving on now on to the next one, a town. You talk about devils I am the one, I am the one.
town, artistry, sorry, oblivion, rubble