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