Searching through the gloomy night An innocent young student Mainly girls, mainly gays They are the weakest preys Lurking in the darkness Surprising them from behind A hard strike on the head Snatching their consciousness The corpse must be alive While he takes it to his home Then bound to an armchair Down in the basement Shaving the head And drawing pattern lines Right over the skin Where to make the cut Opening the skull Exposing his brain The victim is still alive Shrieking in pain A spoonful of grey mass Sweet lobotomy A spoonful of grey mass Sweet lobotomy Shaving the head And drawing pattern lines Right over the skin Where to make the cut A spoonful of grey mass Sweet lobotomy A spoonful of grey mass Sweet lobotomy It's his debility, a delicious caprice Only reserved to privileged minds Every neuron must be alive Right from the skull to his mouth All his knowledge will be increased Eating the biggest amount of brains