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in the deep with no floaties

Sweet suspicion filling my head

Paranoia, I'm deranged

No one but everyone is to be trusted

Now I'm thrusted

Tailspin conspiracies

Tapeworm larvae

EVERYWHERE

Sattellites with infrared

Usurpers of my thoughts

Like daggers against me

Their words are...

Play it cool!

meds.
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