Paroles de The Gyroscopic Drill

An inner splicing to distribute your puke with the bowels A never-torment Reaching for no end Always spinning round Gory gyroscopic remorseless kill No tear forgotten, no yell released Too rapid "Spread out!" Leech inverted Peritoneum no longer resists Against what only my eyes understood Before and after the mirror says the same But it depends on the internal(ized) Behind the eyes, blue and empty There is my world, my ocean, my cub Spinning round and round, never ending Reaching the bottom "Spread out!" Leech inverted Peritoneum no longer resists Against what only my eyes understood Spinning more and more unfathomable pain Cleaving through the bottom A channel beside - The drill blades Cleaving through the bottom and kill The wire out of the mouth The Aparathus to his feet A human channel of disgust Last fading glimpse of trust "Let's end up with this fool! Your within - Your end" Spinning round and round, never ending Reaching the top again