letra de sudanese lips - the taxpayers
my daughter, my son, with your hiv blood, and your tar-blackened lungs inside
send up a prayer from your thick, fleshy tongues to above
heaven be willing, and devils be slow, either take both, my children, away from me
or fatten my stomach off the blood of the working, and the blood of the hopelessly poor
away from me, always go far from me
fictional flies upon sudanese lips: subterfuge
separate marrow that spins round within centrifuges
my son and my daughter, you are cannon fodder for the institution stronger than you
send out a warcry, be brave before you die, and sink when the water drowns you
my daughter, my son, with your hiv blood, and your eyesight and hearing abused
fatten my pockets, i will make you iconic, and once you’re fine, always confused
away from me, always go far from me
away from me, quickly go far from me
fictional flies upon sudanese lips: subterfuge
separate marrow that spins round within centrifuges
letras aleatórias
- letra de no way - thebalaji
- letra de take my time - sam flora
- letra de never had to go - the dustbowl revival
- letra de истина (true) - сабрина (sabrina russia)
- letra de confined - demi dx
- letra de psikoz - pisa
- letra de l'abitudine di sorridere - elisa
- letra de crying eyes - angus brill reed
- letra de suicide - grizzy (soundcloud)
- letra de change your mind - daniel goodwin, charlie bridge