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Schizoid

SCHITZOID Schizoid, Schizoid Oh no A life I lead that pains me so A tiny voice inside my head That just won’t let go Only I can hear, people thing it is a show But it’s no show, not one bit The voice I hear is female, sadistic And full of wit Entertaining is she By my shrieks for silence Damn what a ***** Nothing but a menace Schizophrenia is no joke It’s like you’re jacked up on coke Paranoia is driving you to the end of the road Really not something you can revoke Please god tell me why I am on my knees Why you made me such a paranoid freak This constant fear of living long Haunts me every day at dawn ©GDC

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