.He won't admit he has a problem
Every time he starts to smoke
He loses control and starts killing
No one is safe from his onslaught
Sensations dulled, he can't feel anything
So stoned and paranoid, violently paranoid
Half baked, he's headed
Towards a shopping mall<.>
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