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You wouldn't like it in my mind
I know that for a fact.
Theres Creatures of a different kind!
And bodies hang on racks.

There's children holding hatchets
And mothers wielding guns.
There's always such a racket
And the colors all blur; there never is just one.

There's clowns juggling heads
And puppets crying blood.
Nothing's ever left unsaid
It causes such a mental flood.

You wouldn't like it in my mind; i know that for a fact.
Cause, honey, once you enter, there is no going back.

XOXO
Misfit x}