Spit

Hide yourself until they're buried

Like a dog you'll forget them you're better

off that way

There's no-one to turn to

Those swingin' bodies

Are the shadows of your dreams

Roar through you like a fire

Cold grey ashes are all a fire gives

Are all a fire leaves

That's the best that he could do

A life torn in two like a rag

That ragin' beast whose breath in my nostrils

Sweeps through my brain

Let it pass

We can be sure that in the end

The dregs will taste just the same

That scarching heart I look back on that

and laugh like a drain