Severe cranial pressure

The skull is now just shattered

Not a single way to measure

The spilling of your grey matter

With no warning your head is caved in

A pink mist, a grey rain

How quickly your mind spins

Your thoughts twist right down the drain

Drop

This is instant death

Destroying your head

Nothing will be left

Of what made you yourself

Dead

This is instant death

You are fucking dead

No grey matter left

Within this gory mess

Your brain fucking implodes

Under this insane weight

Obliteration of the frontal lobe

Your thoughts won't survive the strain

With no warning you are no more

So many years gone in a flash

An act so simple in its core

And you are never coming back

Drop

This is instant death

Destroying your head

Nothing will be left

Of what made you yourself

Dead

This is instant death

You are fucking dead

No grey matter left

Within this gory mess