They ask nothing of me / But to fragment thy soul
Over and over i plead / This shit is getting old
They want a foot in the door / i am beginning to wither
I will do what i must
Assimilate / Ablate
A painful transformation/ an unwanted alliance
You demand integration/ I nourish my defiance
No win double bind / I will take the offer
You will never own me / the true cost of a dollar
Each line on this album is delivered with malice, and each word hits like a mace to the skull. Backxwash uses raw aggression to vent frustration and anguish in a way that evokes an anger with the world rather than a pity for her. Luke Warmwater