taking a liking to the dog on his wall. it took the place of his jesus. it looked like the pup he kept outside. (man's best frined max) it's all he needed to fulfill his life. (just him and his dog) he often wondered who was walking who. his love for max more than love for life. he couldn't shake those staring eyes, those watching eyes soon to be blind. chorus: so sorry, so sorry, sinning artist max. sinning artist, sinning artist, sinning artist max. see nothing, feel nothing. see nothing, feel nothing. 'cuz what the eyes can't see, the heart won't grieve...sinning artist max. she wanted to lose her reputation as a whore. if she, if she could make him her's. she would get him by what she did best. suddenlt max started to lurk. he couldn't understand, he wanted to die. the pencils flew right into his eyes. bit the feeding fingers, ones he last saw. suddenly max dead on the floor. chorus: so sorry, so sorry, sinning artist max. see nothing, feel nothing. see nothing, feel nothing. 'cuz what the yees can't see, the heart won't grieve...sinning artist max. he couldn't understand, he wanted to die. the pencils flew right into his eyes. bit the feeding fingers, ones he last saw. max dead, max dead on the floor. chorus: so sorry, so sorry, sinning artist max. sinning artist, sinning artist, sinning artist max. see nothing, feel nothing. see nothing, feel nothing. 'cuz what the eyes can't see, the heart won't grieve... what good is grief to a dog???