Merrow- Mojave Repressions

I’m suffering
My grasp on the world
Slips and I can’t hold
Clung to reality of who I once was
But thoughts are not clear
The man preceding me
He is unknown

Reaching
A state of paralysing fear
Diminishing life
Escapes my chest
Gluttonous laughter
Inhales my every hope
Dare not let me expire

Horror
Neck gripped ever so lightly
Look into my eyes
Remember the fire
Extinguishing
There's no returning from this
No

Boiling over
Like a lake of molten lead
I remember the day
You took my breath away
Take it all away

Remembering
VIolence I recall
More than I can take
Clung to dignity and what I now hide
Loathing to be alive
I stare back into me
And wish to die

Petulance
You were my angel and antichrist
Unequipped to satiate
The children that you’ve given life
HE
He loved to hear my breath run still
HE
He loved to save me for next time
Horror
Being stripped of humanity
Shackles on the mind
Forever it burns
Now do you see?
There is no returning from this

Hate-bound
Under cloven hoof
The virago wench silenced
Her horror sustains you
The virago wench stands idly by
The only beacon of false hope
Upon these desecrated sands
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Lineup-
Chris FInster- Vocals
Gord Olson- Vocals
Krimh- Drums
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