Haemorrhoidal Brain Custard Lyrics

Short knife tucked comfortably in my hand
I approach with precision and calm
Slice through the skin deep penetrate
Wrinkled brows sweating blood and pain

Skin opened with a smooth cut
Skull exposed covered with Blood
I lick the blood and savour the fluid
As I hack open the brain inside

Beautiful maze of grey cells
Oozing brain fluid over his face
Live long my friend, Cause I have just begun
To make your brain into a custard
I see the clot, the blood haemorrhage
It won’t hurt long, You won’t feel the pain
I shall bite it off if need be
Suck every single drop of blood

Scooped out ... In a deep sauce pan
Blood poured and cooked on slow flame
Coagulation, concentrated delicate
Brain mashed, nerves and entrails

Poured out, into moulds.....sweet tiny star shaped
Stuffed eyes in the middle....A surprise treat
Set overnight then remoulded stars