The walls stare at me
They will never set me free
I'll always be stuck here
Do you not see?
They're as white as snow
And this is why I know
That my smile will never glow
Even if they go
Really, I'm in an asylum
it's because I was crazy
I'm sitting in an asylum
I know I really am crazy
But do you know the reason why?
It's because he killed me
He shattered my life
And now I can't see
A crazy broken smirk
In the darkness I lurk
I will search for you
and probably **** you too
It's like a trail of dominos
I'll push you down
No sadness too low
Aww, come on, don't frown
Now the walls aren't white, they're stained with red
Yes it is blood, because I cut off his head
It's funny how they never saw me escape
Creeping, slipping out of the locked gates
The room was completely locked
Did you know how I got out?
I was never really stocked
They never knew what is was about
A mystery they'll never find out
How his head got cut off
Now the both of us shout
And then they turned soft
Really, I'm a ghost
And I'll feed on a host
To be able to ****
on my own free will
Maybe it's you next
I'll quietly strangle your neck
They thought I was missing
They haven't checked my room
They started on the names they're listing
To catch who began this gloom
Really, I'm in an asylum
No actually, I'm in my room
It's just that I am dead
but they haven't buried me yet
Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 12:30 AM UTC
The walls stare at me
They will never set me free
I'll always be stuck here
Do you not see?
They're as white as snow
And this is why I know
That my smile will never glow
Even if they go
Really, I'm in an asylum
it's because I was crazy
I'm sitting in an asylum
I know I really am crazy
But do you know the reason why?
It's because he killed me
He shattered my life
And now I can't see
A crazy broken smirk
In the darkness I lurk
I will search for you
and probably **** you too
It's like a trail of dominos
I'll push you down
No sadness too low
Aww, come on, don't frown
Now the walls aren't white, they're stained with red
Yes it is blood, because I cut off his head
It's funny how they never saw me escape
Creeping, slipping out of the locked gates
The room was completely locked
Did you know how I got out?
I was never really stocked
They never knew what is was about
A mystery they'll never find out
How his head got cut off
Now the both of us shout
And then they turned soft
Really, I'm a ghost
And I'll feed on a host
To be able to ****
on my own free will
Maybe it's you next
I'll quietly strangle your neck
They thought I was missing
They haven't checked my room
They started on the names they're listing
To catch who began this gloom
Really, I'm in an asylum
No actually, I'm in my room
It's just that I am dead
but they haven't buried me yet
