Trephine The Malformed Lyrics

Trephine The Malformed
Music: Peter Persson / Lyrics: Peter Persson, Dennis Röndum

All the victims I have mutilated have left their mark,
stained my mind, left their voices in my head,
always forcing me, to murder, screaming louder haunting my thoughts,
In a lame attempt to rid out my mind I grab my tool Squeeze it firm and hard

To let others feel my despair, they'll experience my pain,
smashing, crushing pounding in my fucking forehead until it's sore,
Hate, I feel my anger rising fast and hard,
My only way out now is to open my head and let them out
control I'm loosing step-by-step,
panic attacks must let them out, out of my mind

Fumbling, reaching grabbing to get, Something that is sharp,
Enough to purge get rid of them, something that will make me free

First thing I get hold of is a massive rusty old fucked up drill, big enough to do the job
Voices calling louder, makes me fall down have to do it now, Get it over with

Put it to the head, take a deep breathe, here we go,
Starting out kind of slow, but the pain will fuel, let them out

All the victims I have mutilated have left their mark,
stained my mind, left their voices in my head, screaming louder

Faster harder deeper blood comes, from the hole in my head, Along with the voices
They are filling the room screaming, loader than ever before just like a high-pitched siren,
I was not purged from them, I set them free, did not get rid of them, they scream...
Louder then ever before