Trephine The Malformed (Visceral Bleeding)

All the victims I have mutilated have left their mark Stained my mind Left their voices in my head Always forcing me To murder Screaming louder haunting my thoughts In a lame attempt to rid out my mind I grab my tool squeeze it firm and hard To let others feel my despair They'll experience my pain Smashing Crushing pounding in my fucking forehead until It's sore Hate, I feel my anger rising fast and hard My only way out now is to open my head and let them out Control I'm losing step-by-step Panic attacks must let them out Out of my mind Fumbling Reaching grabbing to get Something that is sharp Enough to purge get rid of them Something that will make me Free First thing I get hold of is a massive rusty old fucked up drill Big enough to do the job Voices calling louder Makes me fall down have to do it now Get it over with Put it to the head Take a deep breath Here we go Starting out kind of slow But the pain will fuel Let them out All the victims I have mutilated have left their mark Stained my mind Left their voices in my head Screaming louder Faster harder deeper blood comes From the hole in my head Along with the voices They are filling the room screaming Louder than before just like a high-pitched siren I was not purged from them I set them free Did not get rid of them They scream Louder than ever before