Evil dwells within the inner sanctum of the mind Each person has a piece of the puzzle locked inside It only takes the right key to open the subconscious Once inside, it feeds like a leech sucking the blood of an organism Until the whole body is infected with the disease The mind then becomes cluttered with cloudy visions of death, killings and all other satanic biddings It begins to affect thr train of thought The limbs cease to function, they tend to run amok Reaching out to grab a utensil of death
Maybe starting with a finger or toe Once you've started, you can't withhold yourself from continuing The pain you feel is a mere infractioin of the evil that dwells within your head
You must continue to rid yourself of the dreaded disease Maybe if you cut it out, the eye of the plague that sweeps across your body, you could be whole again In order to tear this part of yourself, would bare to die a painful death It would include opening the skull cavity and removing the brain An unspeakable horror that no being could handle
Yet you feel as if this were your only hope Your prepare yourself for surgery Scalpel in hand, you thrust into the scalp
The pain is unbearable, but you continue making the incision With drill in hand, you find the seed of the demon inside Blood spews over the walls as you drill deeper