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 $#&@ing 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 $#&@ed 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