The world is A canvas of white No shades of grey No color in sight In this space Of hollowing words Of meaningless sand And minor chords You begin As you meditate To find yourself To invigorate And then I Begin to form Your inner thoughts Stray from the norm And then you begin To work your strokes Coloring with All of your hopes I come to life From creative sin A color chosen That burns within You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! Harvested A passionate fruit Give me a hat And give me a suit Lose an eye Holding a cane I promise you I'm completely sane Be consumed By my vanity Follow my voice In this fantasy In this song I hold the fire In this melody I am desire You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red! You painted me red!