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Please Return My Soul To The Ocean

from The Witch In Gold by Trial of the Golden Witch

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Rosenstock told me that "love is worry"
So I must not be in love no more 'cause I ain't worried
In a hurry to be done with everything
Always waiting for the rip--tear the bandaid off a bitch
Treat myself like I'm a little kid
Because everything is scary and I cannot deal with it
Can't be trusted 'cause I trust to easily
Empathy is gonna be the death of me

I guess that's fair because I kinda wanna die
Every minute feel I have to prove myself to stay alive
I have to be justified, otherwise
I'm just taking up your time--you care more for yours than I

The tide receeds and leaves me bleeding on the beach
Let the birds come and rip me piece from piece
Shit me out over the ocean, the ocean
Please return my soul to the ocean

Please return my soul to the ocean

Sickening, the kind of things that run across my inner screen
The happenings and energies collapsing into symmetry
A honing of vibrations into tending to libation
My creations are the product of the manic inspiration
And I can't control it, not gonna pretend like I can
I have never been that good and I have never been a man
I have never had a feeling like I'll make it to the end
But I'm trying all I know to stay as long as I can

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from The Witch In Gold, released January 3, 2021

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The Transgressive Transgender Terrorist Taking Things Totally Tantrum, Turning Tens To Thousands, Telling Truths Totalizing, Trembling Towards Terrific Things, Thankful, Tyrant

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