I feel like a fool So I'm going to stop troubling you Buried in my yard A letter to send to you And if I forget Or God forbid die too soon Hope that you'll hear me And know that I wrote to you
Now on my 3rd wave as a paranormal combatant . Things went like this...I was normal, then discovered what I thought was normal was actually fucked, then I got over it. Then I moved to Ottawa and the shit followed me there. Tried therapy for a day, asked for drugs, no dice. Now I'm back in Toronto and hittin it raw. Bring it you ugly mother fuckers.
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