Like Sirens to Me
"Reckon there's a reckoning coming"
Said old Jeb Wilding
On the winding wall
"Are these atrocities overseen?
You can try to keep it clean
Will no deities deign to intervene?"
Man, you know that's not the dream
Comely lights
Smoke-enhanced falter
Go debate the rednecks
If that's your scene
The wind sounds like sirens to me
A violent ocean's windy screams
Breakers in your eardrums
Autor(es): Rectangle Creep
