Crazy

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This morning I feel crazy...
It's like I'm a bomb waiting to blow,
Ready to destroy you and me...
Run away, escape, please save yourself
Because I'm going crazy,
The kind of crazy that shakes me,
The kind of crazy I can taste,
The kind of crazy that feels dangerous.
There's evil watching through my eyes,
Counting possibilities,
Tracking you like a hunter
Stalking innocent prey...
Don't fall into my trap...

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