The Mad Scientist

The Mad Scientist

You a
young scientist

Playin around
with all
diseases

They call
you mad

You go
home

And meet
the Society

Your hands
still dirty

With all
the names
like TB, Malaria

No one
wants to
shake hands

You lie
in your
hole

All alone
with a
dog

Life goes
on

From the
computer

To strange
lookin samples
of rats

One day
you look
in a
mirror

Your skull
visible
to you

Hahahaha
hahahah
hahaha

Caution: This might be all theory

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