Mongoloid myrmidons gather up the senior staff 
Inept neurologists and psychiatric riff-raff 
Inhumane treatment and resultant injury 
Retributed as we perfom psycho-surgery

Governors of bedlam 
Your skulls we will trepan 
Intentional dysesthesia 
You'll get no anaesthesia

Speculums applied to their maws, pastille dumped therein 
Prozac and Xanax are used to sap psyche within 
Blunt force trauma is induced to quell any objections 
The doctors will be heeled in our therapeutic sessions

Ozone emits as primers are pumped 
Interrupted galvanism 
Current unleashed as safeties are trumped 
Tongues guillotined by mandibles jumped 
Induced faradism 
Post-glossectomy, their speech is stumped

Drilling cranium 
Digging for claustrum 
Reveal cerebrum 
Thalamus is sliced 
Frontal lobe is diced 
A straightjacket's sized 
You're lobotomized

Governors of bedlam 
We've cracked your brain pan 
Churlish minds now euphoric 
From therapy so barbaric

Prefrontal leukotomy 
Squelching neural storms 
Ignorant bliss and apathy 
Once we have performed psycho-surgery