Down a dark corrider
I walk on padded feet,
A fat woman enjoys herself,
Upon a padded seat.
She grins at me,
Such joy on her face,
Now what you'd expect,
In this awful place.
Screams in the night,
Laughter at noon.
You've gotta move fast,
For they'll be here soon.
Don'w want to be caught,
No place to escape,
Your body they abuse,
Your mind, they rape.
I'm safe in my room,
The sound of a Bell.
I'm safe now, I'm safe now,
Within my padded cell.
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