"Professionally accept what ethically, I hate
So in all of my work, you see this wrestling with fate
conceiving in the brush strokes how aggressively I strafe
Less like putting on some makeup, more like severing a face...
Wow, said the patron with a smile
That's the most interesting diatribe I've heard in a while
How you articulated the nature, and put it all on trial
Took it up to heaven, then put it on the ground
The painter asked the patron,
can you stand upon the pile?
I've had a flash of inspiration, my creativeness aroused
The model took its place, the painter grabbed the lighter
Doused the shyt in gasoline and set it all on fire"