Bite of the Drill

White tile walls, the smell of decay
Rubber gloves on, I kneel to pray
To a god of chrome, a throne of pain
Open wide, I’ll make it rain
Novocaine? I spit it out!
Feel the steel, I scream and shout
In the chair, you start to squirm
Welcome to my bloody term!

BITE THE DRILL! Feel the spin!
Crack the enamel, pierce the skin!
BITE THE DRILL! No escape!
Twist the nerve, I warp your shape!
Screaming loud, but no one hears
I’ve been insane for twenty years!
BITE THE DRILL! (Drill sound)
BITE THE KILL!

Mirror shows a twisted face
I pull the tooth, I win the race
Molars bleeding, gums are torn
A crown of rust, a spike of thorn
Laughing gas? That’s just for me
To watch you suffer, wild and free
Forceps clicking, bone and grit
Welcome to my morbid pit!

BITE THE DRILL! Feel the spin!
Crack the enamel, pierce the skin!
BITE THE DRILL! No escape!
Twist the nerve, I warp your shape!

The X-ray shows... the void inside...
A hollow skull... where secrets hide...
I am the plague... of molar graves...
I am the king... of all depraved!

Fill the cavity with lead!
Pull the nerves right from your head!
Rinse and spit your final breath!
Sign the waiver... sign your DEATH!