The Master Drumming
The drumming
The constant drumming
That everlasting beat
It sends shivers down my spine
And I throb from head to feet
I can think of nothing else
But its slow and steady tempo
Things that'll make it quiet
And ways to make it go
It's only when I do some unthinkable things
That I'm finally able to forget
And I can pretend I'm normal
As it softens in my head
But I'm not normal, am I?
I'm insane
A Psycho
It quickens
It's evident as my plans are unfurled
And everyone is lead to believe
That I dream of ending the world
And those degenerate apes
That He calls His friends
They will learn to hate me
All over again
But it's the drumming, I swear
It beats to no end
And I can no longer control myself
I'm sick of this torment
If I should leave
Will it leave as well?
If I just choose to let go
And enter the fires of Hell?
Will it stop?
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it, Doctor?
Da da da dum
Da da da dum
Da da da dum
Then silence.