Padded walls, I'm surrounded
The pills are forced down me
My brain - now ungrounded
Patients - are being found dead
My psychosis sets me free
Wandering mentally
Leave my cell, crawl round the bend
Next room I've found my victim
Enter the darkened room
A goth resides inside
Major depressive disorder
Now contemplates suicide
I'm inside his mind
Telling him to bite
Gnaw through your wrists tonight
Hey goth - fuck your life
The pain is internalised
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