Ravine Angel - Amygdala

My mother was a mountain lion
Curled up in the bushes ready to strike
And i was born to worship her
At the altar of amygdala
I will build a community
Who have the same struggles as me
Together we will bend the knee
At the altar of amygdala

My mother isn't real
My mother has no life
Outside the bushes
Outside my mind
But what if she isn't
What can we do
What will we do

We'll curl and hide i guess
How did our forgiveness give us such a mess?
I could sleep for two weeks

Written by:
Teague Clements

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