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