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Lunacy Fringe

There is meaning in my psychosis So the doctor said in his diagnosis Feral smiles from lupine eyes The yellow moon hangs in the skies Four white walls, a padded cell For the mind demented of hell Mid-day delusions and razorblades kiss Parchment skin and bloody lips Monsters lurk inside my head Hide from the fluorescent lights overhead. The doctor awaits me scalpel in hand Dissect my brain doctor, but you’ll never understand The parasites host never even knows And sanity will decompose.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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