My Brain

In the damp cramped horrors of my
Of my wretched brain
There lurk these little creatures
Leeches drive me insane
My brain, my pain
Why is it your need?
Why is it your feed?
Why don’t you let it be?
My brain
I can feel them ripping, tearing, shredding in my head
I’m going to rip my eyeballs out and I’ll probably end up dead
My brain, my brain
Why is it your need?
Why is it your feed?
Why don’t you let it be?
My brain
I’m not responsible for half the things I do
Like killing my whole family and my neighbor’s dog, too
My brain, my brain
Why is it your need?
Why is it your feed?
Why don’t you let it be?
My brain
Life is so precious
My parents didn’t love me
My parents didn’t, didn’t love me when I was a child
So I kick it out on my pups