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Take me to Toronto
Leave me in a bottle
One day I could be just like you
I could be your pornstar, I could be your model
Love me like I'm fucking brand new

Meeting in the back with the chemist
New lacerations
I don't need a medic
Huffing balloons like ha ha ha ha
Put my lip underneath my mouth and leave it to rot
Mother forge me
Mother heal me
Hiding sleeves underneath the real me
Exposure mixed with kerosene
The truth comes second in command and it's biting

Living in a dream or a fractured art piece
I can't even see clear
I can't even fucking breathe
I'm paralyzed again but it's miniscule
Patchwork Dog and I'm swimming in a mana pool
Can I do it?
Can I live?
I keep undercover knives in a wedding ring
Flying out to Toronto on a bee sting
When I killed myself, I felt like I had fucking wings

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from Johnny Sorrow's suicide Notes, released January 8, 2021

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