Merry-Go-Hound - At The Stem

Silence
In the garden, a virus
In the market for violence
In the palm of a tyrant’s
Crisis
In the air for the righteous
In the snare of defiance
So aware of the likeness
And what of the blade forever unsheathed?
Refuse to acknowledge the flesh in your teeth
Keep it all deeper beneath
To deal in decay, steal away from the...
Moonlight
On the skin, a cocoon tight
From within, but it soon might
Let us into the new night
Weightless
Feeling good with the prey list
Tell it true, you don’t hate this
Who are you not to say, ‘Yes’?
And what of the earth forever askew?
Refuse to acknowledge the weeds that you grew
Keep all the roots out of view
It couldn’t be anyone other than you
Protagonist agony
Oh, what a tragedy
Rapidly rewrite reality
Malady-ridden, forbidden humanity
Number one casualty, sanity
Calamity still at capacity
Hey, man, double check your anatomy
Yeah, I’d keep your metronome neat
‘Cause you’re missing a beat
In your thoracic cavity

Written by:
SAMUEL SAKR, SIDNEY NORRIS

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