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mckenna

from twin bed by noa mori

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oh mckenna
you are so bitter
but such a good kisser
oh mckenna
loving you
was toxic for my liver
oh mckenna
you are so sour
you smell like rotten flowers

seven years old talk on the telephone
you tell me to call say that nobody's home
until your twin bother
pushed me down the hill
and your mother
said that he was still
her favorite
but now i have no more
stomach

oh mckenna
you are so fragile
you break just like a bottle
oh mckenna
you are so crazy
you cry just like a baby
oh mckenna
i am unwilling
to do my own killing

seven years old talk on the telephone
you tell me to call say that nobody's home
until your twin bother
pushed me down the hill
and your mother
said that he was still
her favorite
but now i have no more
stomach

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from twin bed, released September 10, 2016

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