Toaster Bather

By Wet Mut

On Nightlight

Released on March 10, 2017

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[Verse 1:]

He was set on destroying himself

Even if it killed him

And no matter what I said

Wouldn't change his head about his mission


[Verse 2:]

He would bathe with toasters

And smoke ten cigarettes taped together

He'd care about his friends only when he thought

He didn't deserve them


[Chorus 1:]

Am I my brother's keeper

If my brothers his own reaper?


[Verse 3:]

He'd only ever hang

When he suspended his neck by a rope

He was too busy having fun

The only way that he could control


[Verse 4:]

He'd suffocate on beer

And give himself the Heimlich maneuver

Oh he made it look so easy

We regarded his vomit as his uber


[Chorus 2:]

Can I keep my brother

If my brother don't wanna be bothered?

I said you're an upset sibling

And he said [?]


[Verse 5:]

His earliest twenties were an open and shut suicide

Orchestrated with the help of those who barely even tried

When I pass him in the park he's a stone-cold version of the former

Literally a grave, Literally a tomb of the person I called my partner


[Chorus 3:]

Am I my brother's keeper

If my brothers his own reaper?

Can I keep my brother

If my brother don't wanna be bothered?

I said you're an upset sibling

He said [?]