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Disappoint the lust
Shooting trough the wind
Open your mouth in a fearless scream
And there is no reason to belive
Sucking the blood that one spill of your junk yard head
Cutting your veins and taste the loss of the innocence
Drawing the lie that was your life before your death
Holding your faith screaming your name and finish with a pray

And no one more left

The lust for the life
And your paranoia
It is one you have
The bloody mess
Of your brain now begins

Schizophrenia

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