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There Should Be Caution Tape Around My Life

My teachers are all zombies
They feed off childrens sighs
My locker is a coffin
It waits for me to die
They would shove me in there
With the papers and my lunch
So in between classes they could stop to have a little munch
I walk the halls with monsters
Searching for someones crack
Once they find someone weak
Theyll break that someones back
Id escape them if I could
But i have nowhere to go
Because its written in the law
I must give up my soul



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