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Trapped within these padded walls

My tension grows stronger

I see your face five hundred deaths

Your end I will prolong

Upon the day of your angers rage

You will come into this cell

To join with me the evil seed

Welcome to my Hell

Marching off to your distant skies

insanity builds around

will you live or will you die

Your mind calls a truce

The plague it fills and surrounds your mind

it's trapped inside your head

Your crazed you'll see the end will be

You might as well be dead