
Date of issue: 28.04.2014
Song language: English
Eschewing the Advice Against Self-Trepanation |
A strange addiction of self, harming to transcend consciousness |
Self-trepanation by power drill, his growing obsession |
The spinning drill tears through the bone |
He passes out, lying there bleeding amongst fragments of cranium |
Evading psychiatric care, he’s undeterred |
His partner is eager to try, she shares his mania |
Before long the next attempt |
The girl lies supine, strapped to the table top |
Offered a chance to cease, consent is given |
Heedless of consequence |
Already weak from blood loss, he can’t maintain control |
The drill thrusts through the vertex, shredding encephalon |
Horrified he recoils backwards |
But the damage is done |
Her body lying lifeless, death instantaneous |
Hysteria sets in, he’s gripped with despair |
Sanity slowly fades, farewell lucidity |
Seeking blessed escape, the root is the way out |
Oblivion entices |
A drill-bit overdose |