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Texty: English Dogs. Tales From The Asylum - EP. Cemental.


They're dragging me down to the nut house
To try and salvage my brain
A jab in the arm spins me round and around
Turning my veins to fire

[Chorus:]
Cemental

I seem to be sweating profusely
Images burnt to the bone
Convulsions and vomit explode In my head
Crimson twist has returned

The're draining the punk from my body
Moulding my soul to a cube.
Creating an image without any fight
Chaos turned into Jesu

What the fuck they done to me,
Blind my eyes and I can't see
Now I'm shitting rat babies Ahhh!
Scratch my face and bite my arms,
Punish me, avoid self-harm
Seems like years since I was calm Ahhh!
Fucking doctors bleed my soul,
Seeping pus from every hole
Lost my mind and lost control Ahhh!
My bed and body stink of piss
White noise and a constant hiss
Mother will not spare a kiss Ahhh!

The're dragging me down to the nut house