A Trans-Oceanic One Liner

There is a man, smuggled away into a little corner of Amsterdam, grinding trenches into his teeth. The walls are leaning over his shoulder, they're dropping on the eve. He tried pulling his teeth out, all until the blood started pouring. The walls writhe like worms in a pail. The LSD is taking it's toll, there is a kidnapped child in his bathtub, and a message he needs to deliver. Sjaak Pieters is entrusted with the future. His mother and father haunt the road like lynched standards. Will the ocean churn as he remembered it did?