Jairus piosenki

Its not the fear of seeing new days, But it's the fear of seeing your eyes full of august promises and September curses And helping your hands with wayward stabbings Flick throw these matches ill ignite and rise To dress you in flames and reel around your...

Trader trader, sucking on the blood of the young, go for the throat untill you taste me on the tip of your tongue, rabid, foaming, gnawing, on the scruff of my neck,Trader trader breathing out of cancerous lungs, hellacious teeth jabber ceaseless down the mout...

If I could steal you're waking, then I would hang you on the strings You'd stay cutting all the words, making circles with your feet Poison on top of fracture lines, passive where no one interrupts Today we breathed in this towns air And conjured illness...

Andrea does her dance on sidewalks building fires And tying us to lights and rhythms fighting to ignore the shapes she throws Fighting our way through our critics, we memorised this taste Taking breaths through tiny lungs In these nights we steal liquids...

We burn this town while your feet trapse through the landfills, eyes blind, eyes blind. As fallacy rules... From caskets to cavalcades with rain-making blankets. Trapping nerves of common coins as cars make melodies. We bury this spear together in the sid...