autopsy
hole in the head
Repulsive parasites feeding on your mind Shrieking demons Within your skull they fly See the colors so bright and brilliant The hunger starts It's brain matter you want  Voices so twisted command you Don't try to resist it Give in to the belief That bliss is within reach So destroy the wicked in your eyes And feast  Fuel the creatures in your head (The answer is in the slaughtered dead)  State of mind unbalancing Distorted sick reality Must achieve immortality  It's god again He speaks About the tasks you must complete Tripping hard Your brain is shorted out You must believe Cranial chaos Blurs of violence Keep the cravings fed Are they coming in or out This hole inside your head