Drumstick Made Eyehole Lyrics

Carving… deep inside…
Blunt force impact trough your eyes, I can feel the stick blasting your brain
I couldn't stand the sight of your ocular, now I will replace them with hot toffee apples
Torturing, you are still alive, how does the hot fudge feel?
Sweet!

Dripping trough your eyes to your mouth, doesn't pain taste good?

Mutilating, desecrating, pain excelling, your face melting
Gravity, rim, head, straight trough the eyes!

Despised...not worth my time. You must not see what I see, a wood trough your face, blasting your fucking brain!

You couldn't see this terror, but I saw you all the time
It was way cool and shit, you should have seen yourself squeal
Oh those empty holes look good, they felt good on my stick
Injecting sperm into your brain, the last drip came from my dick