Die, Piggy, Die!


Bring me to a warm place
Bring me closer
To the becoming of you

You are mr self destruct
You are the reptile inside
And I am your ruiner

I want to hurt you
I want to kill you piggy
Make you embrace the downward spiral

But you think I do not want this
Because you're the big man with a gun
I'm sorry, it's over, I have the final word
Welcome to your heresy



© 21st December 2004
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