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This is the place
I was born and bred
Can you tell
If i'm alive
Or if i'm dead
So
Take me
Away with all of your
Inmates
I hate the smell of this
Dead meat
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
ASYLUM
I'll make it out of your
A.S.Y.L.U.M
This is my cage
Of lies and despair
Dragged from my life
And strapped to this chair
So
Beat me
And fill me up with your
Demons
And mess me up with your
Feelings
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
ASYLUM
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
A
S
Y
L
U
M
ha ha ha
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
I'll make it out of your
ASYLUM
I'll make it out of your
A.S.Y.L.U.M
WRITERS
LN Hirst
PUBLISHERS
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