Paintbrush (song thing)
Painting a picture
With shades of red
Spilling, spilling
I paint again
A masterpiece
Or a lifeless corpse
It depends on your view
A red red rose in this world
A lovely portrait too
Those who fear my paintbrush
Tend not to make it through
I paint a picture
With shades of red
Spilling, spilling
I paint again
A devastating tragedy
A new painting
Beautiful, so beautiful
I paint anew again
I make no mistakes with my careful strokes
I make no mistakes, sculpting perfection
Isn't it beautiful, a lovely portrait?
Isn't it wonderful, artfully slashed?
Why is it you look in fear
And not wonder at my craftsmanship?
Do not fear me
Or my paintbrush
We just want to fill the world with beauty
Do you want to help?
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