BRAIN REMOVAL DEVICE Paul Mazurkiewicz/Pat O'Brien
Heads removed of their faces lay by my feet Chopped and hacked their bodies detached Eyes and teeth are violently smashed Gruesome acts
I'm having strong urges to extract the brains Overwhelmed with demented thoughts Could it be that I committed these Gruesome acts
Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Born with only half a head Can't deny my hatred for the intelligence
The brain removal device
Drained again through the mouth the blackest blood flows Save it for another day Savor the vile abundance of Gruesome acts
Dead is like being alive Stench of rotting death becomes irrelevant Heads affixed to a machine Peel the skin from random skulls exposing bone Cracked open with vice like force Spray my face with human slop, carnal splatter Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind
The brain removal device
Shredded brain tissue is mine Succulent flavour is pure Evil is personified Dominance
Brutal conclusion forseen Envisioned so long ago The slaughtered were unaware
(Solo: Pat O’Brien)
Contraption for hollowing heads Is forcing me to realize Cerebreal obsession within is my reality
(Solo: Pat O’Brien)
Death is all I ever know Gore is what I need to help satisfy me Brains are all I ever crave Can't deny my hatred for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Slave to my repulsive goal To regain control beyond what's in my mind