PIG LYRICS

1. Serial Killer Thriller

This is the dirt that grows the misery that you suck upon
Oh, come to bedlam, you will find a fist to fuck upon
This soul is itchin' to receive the taste upon your spoon
My guilt will marry me and lies are gonna be my groom

O silence, I can hear you
Swinging slowly on the gentle rope

Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
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And from your bitter string, I suck upon all your bitter lies
And wait with baited, bitter breath upon your bridal knife
I cannot take this thing you force into my face again
I cannot hate this thing you force into my face again
A choir of flies rehearse their hymns upon my open eyes
Your devil crawls to me to give me somewhere I can hide

O silence, I can hear you
Swinging slowly on the gentle rope

Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Just for you

O silence, I can hear you
Swinging slowly on the gentle rope

Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Sinsation
Serial killer thriller
Just for you

2. Hamstrung On The Highway

See the long, thin shadow of the reaper
See the long, thin shadow of the rope
I feel the finger of hunger
I feel the blade upon this throat

Shut the door upon my face
Stoke the boiler of this pain
Put the fuel upon the flame
I'll get a grip
I'll get a gun
Get a gun
I'll get a gun
Get a gun

Put the muzzle to my head
In the dark, the dirt, the din
Cut the carcass, suck it in
I'll get a grip
I'll get a gun
Get a gun
I'll get a gun
Get a gun

Give me something to believe
This hope is breaking and is sunk
I'll dive into this long disease
The captain of this ship is drunk

The lion's share of shame
Born to bear the brunt of blame
Filthy is my middle name
I'll get a grip
I'll get a gun
Get a gun
I'll get a gun
Get a gun

Get a gun
Get a gun
Get a gun
Get a gun

See the long, thin shadow of the reaper
See the long, thin shadow of the rope
I feel the finger of hunger
I feel the blade upon this throat

Give me something to believe
This hope is breaking and is sunk
I'll dive into this long disease
The captain of this ship is drunk

I'll get a gun

3. Golgotha

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4. The Sick

Don't think I can't see through you
Don't think you would ever fool me
I'll get what's coming to me

From the womb, unto the tomb
The stagnant air that fills the room
Into the shrine where you have knelt
You felt the buckle, now feel the belt

Your deepest cut will leave no mark
This sceptic skin will never scar
Come breathe some light into my dark

Be penitent and penetrate
Between the liquor and all these lies
See past the bruises of your hate
Come face to face and meet your fate

The weak will walk
The sick will see
Caress my cursed soul for me
These begging hands will prey with glee
Upon your blackened fists and knees

This sleuth hound is the Lord of lies
This boiling pot will draw the flies
Write one more check before you die

The weak will walk
The sick will see
Caress my cursed soul for me
These begging hands will prey with glee
Upon your blackened fists and knees

Be penitent and penetrate
Between the liquor and all these lies
See past the bruises of your hate
Come face to face and meet your fate

The weak will walk
The sick will see
Caress my cursed soul for me
These begging hands will prey with glee
Upon your blackened fists and knees

Don't think I can't see through ya
Do ya think I'd ever fool ya?
You'll get what's coming to ya
You'll get what's coming to ya
You'll get what's coming to ya

The weak will walk
The sick will see
Caress my cursed soul for me
These begging hands will prey with glee
Upon your blackened fists and knees

5. Painiac (Nothing Touches Me)

Why don't you do what I want you to do?
Why don't you see me the way that I see you?
Why don't you say what I want you to say?
Why don't you hurt me in that special way?

Come on and be my god
Come on and be my gun
One is for killing
One is for fun

Too scared to walk away
Too scared to stay

Why don't you soak me in the stain of your twisted mind?
Why don't you coat me in the blood of your broken shrine?
Why don't you cut me the way I wanna cut you?
Why don't you fuck me the way I wanna fuck you?

Come on and be my god
Come on and be my gun
One is for killing
One is for fun

Too scared to walk away
Too scared to stay

Nothing touches me

6. Shell

Young lips drink deeply on the bitter waters of hate
Suspicion and despair
Those lungs choked on the stale stench of poison and decay
Oh Lord, don't give me what I deserve
Give me something I need
Don't give me what I deserve
Give me something I need
Oh Lord, don't give me what I deserve
Give me something I need
Oh Lord, don't give me what I deserve
Come give me something I need
Give me something I need
Give me something I need
Give me something I need
You take everything that you see
And break it into pieces for me
Break it into pieces
Tear me piece by piece
Don't give me what I deserve
Give me something I need
Oh Lord, don't give me what I deserve come give me something I need
Come give me something I need
Come give me something I need
Come give me something I need

7. Analgesia

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8. Volcano

And the river will rise up
And heal all the scars
On this broken skin
And drown in this cup
And the flies, they will flock
And throw into the dock
And listen with a crooked ear
And they cackle and they sneer
And the river will rise up

And the river will rise up
And the matter of murder
Sits on my shoulder
And whispers to me
That I will be free

God Volcano!
Give me my self respect, I plead
God Volcano!
This one thing I can believe

And the river will rise up
And in your lonely, dark designs
Feel the cut and scaly rind
The malice and the wicked crimes
Of the sordid daily grind
And the river will rise up
And the river will rise up
And the river will rise up
And the words, they spit with hate
Will never mitigate
Any semblance of the truth
That's broken or despised

God Volcano!
Give me my self respect, I plead
God Volcano!
This one thing I can believe
God Volcano!
Bring your flesh right into me
God Volcano!
You are the air that I can breathe
God Volcano!

God Volcano!
Give me my self respect, I plead
God Volcano!
This one thing I can believe
God Volcano!
Bring your flesh right into me
God Volcano!
You are the air that I can breathe
God Volcano!

9. Hot Hole

I never thought that it would come to this
The spike, the spoon, the darkening room
Holed up in my mecca of misery - motel hell
Dancing for the drunken, diseased, and the doomed

I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
Hot hole!
Hot hole!
Hot hole!
Hot hole!

I never thought I would confide in you
Suckled as I am by the righteous roots of envy
And I never thought that it would ever ring true
The more you help me, the more I hate you

I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
Hot hole!
Hot hole!
Hot hole!
Hot hole!

I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed I'd confide in you
I never thought that it would ever ring true
That you could hurt me, the way I wanna hurt you
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would it would come to this
Hot hole!
Hot hole!
Hot hole!
Hot hole!

I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this
I never dreamed it would come to this

10. Transceration

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PIG LYRICS