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Padded cell

Sitting in a padded cell
Their trying to get me to admit my own hell
I stand staunch
Wont utter a word
Their shit outta luck
If they think they can break this girl
Word
On the street
Is that I killed my own sanity
They wanna lock me up
In a mental institution
But I ain't giving it for free
Pimped prostitution
Strap me in the chair
Death by electrocution
Sponge me
Tie my hands behind my head
Tickle me torture
I'm still saying nothing
Strong I stand
Admit me
To a life of seclusion
Then make me revolve
Your doors
I ain't choosin"
Proven
Innocent until found guilty
So cuff me
Design shackles to hold my strength
The rope better be strong
With me on the other end
Lengthy
Sentenced to death
Laughing
Because
Your as crazy as me
Proclaimed Innocents
You've
Been found guilty
Tie you by your feet
Fun to be had
I'll dress as an evil clown
Instruments in my hand
Horror
Your in my torture chamber now
How does it feel
To be out done by a clown
Frown
Drop you
On your head
For the prosecution against me
Is buried dead
Innocents
I always maintained
Vigilance
For freedom
Price paid
Excellence
My craziness well behaved
Lie in
The bed you've now made x
Written by Spunkrat
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