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Monday, September 5, 2011

The Asylum

You are about to enter the asylum
You might want to turn and run
And I am the king
Hatchet held high and Faygo in hand
All part of my master plan
I have formed an empire
One forged in fire
Right next to hell and a place not named
Here the beasts run free

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