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Choke

Well, now you've really done it
locked in serious distress
No longer making any sense
All your words are jibberish

self-induced paranoia
You don't have a fucking clue
too blind to note your condition
I watch you choke on the real you

Everything you had is gone
too blind to see it's true
your dying from your own poison
no one to blame...but you
Written by BloodPig
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