The Writing South - The Maw

I won't be no white washed tomb
I am losing my religion
I am burning down the walls
I am losing my religion
Come one, come all

I am losing my religion
So I can get some peace
I am losing my religion
In hopes I can be free

Give me the wild
Give me the raw
We'll take back what was taken
Pulled from the maw
Pulled from the maw

I've got what you want
Yeah and I've got it in spades
I've got what you want
Awake, awake, shake off your daze

Written by:
Brendan Cavanaugh

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