Imagine - people in white incubator
Pastlife and time to come they live there
All they know is cament, crutch, drugs and black walls!
And i named it by only one sentence -
Dead souls! Miniworld! open casket!
Many coridors and walking ghosts
Collection of terror - bloody zombies eyes
Phsychomental house - souls sleep
All in building this hardly ill keep!
Dead souls! Miniworld! open casket!
Pastlife and time to come they live there
All they know is cament, crutch, drugs and black walls!
And i named it by only one sentence -
Dead souls! Miniworld! open casket!
Many coridors and walking ghosts
Collection of terror - bloody zombies eyes
Phsychomental house - souls sleep
All in building this hardly ill keep!
Dead souls! Miniworld! open casket!
To the step my skull crush -
Society it call " normal thing"
Flattening of emotions, morbid prong -
They live in box, in underwolrd!
Dead souls! Miniworld! open casket!
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