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Welcome to Men Tal's Asylum Would you like a room? Oh, you're here for a visit? Don't keep your hopes up, soon will come your doom You see that man in the rocking chair? Why, that's Old Sir James He was a devoted knight Who loved to play horrid games And that girl giggling to herself? That's little Mary She killed both her parents Convinced she sacrificed them to a fairy Those twins in the corner? That's Tommy and Sue They burned the town folk And even ate a few The regal woman in the straightjacket Is Queen Opal Mead She killed her son and husband And crazily laughed her head The boy being restrained over here? That is Kendall Fair He killed his sister an hour ago And ate all of her hair Our last and final stop is a room A mirror and bad news, don't you see Those patients you saw never existed But your stay here is free!
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
Mental Asylum
Welcome to Men Tal's Asylum Would you like a room? Oh, you're here for a visit? Don't keep your hopes up, soon will come your doom You see that man in the rocking chair? Why, that's Old Sir James He was a devoted knight Who loved to play horrid games And that girl giggling to herself? That's little Mary She killed both her parents Convinced she sacrificed them to a fairy Those twins in the corner? That's Tommy and Sue They burned the town folk And even ate a few The regal woman in the straightjacket Is Queen Opal Mead She killed her son and husband And crazily laughed her head The boy being restrained over here? That is Kendall Fair He killed his sister an hour ago And ate all of her hair Our last and final stop is a room A mirror and bad news, don't you see Those patients you saw never existed But your stay here is free!
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
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