Moss Eatin' Prison Creatures

Sewer moss growin on my arms
Rust eatin at the prison bars
There's a guard but he's sleepin got a funny feelin
Think I'm ready to claw my way into the ceiling
Ohhhh, the lurking just begins
If you're lucky they won't free my other friends
Just around the bend kids running in a rag tag band
Trembling in darkness, the hand gives no command
It's better in here than out there, you'll have to trust me
Hang tight, you're a cog in a stuck machine

Holy cannoli man I gotta get outta here
Holy frickin' cannoli this place is insane
Oh Clarence
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Writer(s): Jonas Richardson
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