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sanitarium
the nothing was in the air
it rushed in and greet me
smothering disinfectant
sanitarium style
the cold was there as well
would I ever escape
my own manic mind
I scream at the wall
no one to tell...I'm in hell
reckless I crash
then I burn
the screws of sanity turn
bitch...fuck you
the voices growl
into the void I wander
cum stained...disgraced
fucking cunt...
more static from the audience
these damned demons
demand a show
I give it my all
whore...
I slam the door on the watchers
live to bleed another day
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