Bedlam

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    Vested in dementopia, government by lunatic
    Vestiges of hysteria in a legal system so sick
    A sovereign sanatorium, the policy of rule is insane
    Where moral restraints are overrun, Dementia Rex is to blame
    An ataxic coup is growing nascent
    Amok motivations are ingravescent
    Doctors deposed and jugulated in our white house of padded cages
    Our politico self-mandated, but psychosis will increase in stages
    Lacking the nourishment of maternity, we deemed ourselves brothers
    But found no solace in fraternity as the mad drew blood from each other
    Mansuete masses, the first to expire
    In a congerie of faeces, a visage is mired
    De-calcified ossuaries to break
    Waifen, flesh bags left cold and prostrate
    Dominance asserted with fisticuffs
    With shattered dentine, a countenance is stuffed
    Indoctrinated to pugilist acts
    A riot of two thousand maniacs
    The guts strewn from patulous torsos
    Our corpus juris in its final death throes
    Stewardship, icarian
    From unrestrained sadism
    A society undone
    It's a bloody bedlam
    Our hamartia's spun
    When scum is killing scum
    Thirsting for carrion
    It's a fucking bedlam

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    Composition: Ross Sewage

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