Behind the locked doors Of a prison shower Foul deeds are done A broken body's laying there, on the tile floor A broken sphincter is twitching violently
Bloodstains, running water mixed with feces, down the drain Fumbling with the soap will lead to centuries of pain
The screams, they are terrible From behind the doors of a prison shower
Flailing, screaming, the tearing of an ass These sounds still echo in the halls as more are joining in One, two, three, four, oh please don't be a fifth An anus only takes so much, it's tearing in the seams
Behind the locked doors Of a prison shower Foul deeds are done
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