Medication Time

Stuttering of words
Suppression of man
Masculinity
Has now been defiled

Medication Time
Absent mental illness
Ratched runs the ward
She's something of a cunt

Expression of self
Past trauma risen
Broken glass, corpse lies
How's that for a vision?

Medication Time
Absent mental illness
Ratched runs the ward
She's something of a cunt

Deserve to die
Suffocate
Live with yourself
Devastate
Your ignorance
Propagate
Leads to his death
Desolate
Deserve to die
Suffocate
Live with yourself
Devastate
Your ignorance
Propagate
Leads to his death
Desolate



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