Pigmata

This ain't masturbation This is penetration Something is wrong in my head See the stain where I have bled In all the places that I try You take the needle into my eye You suck it all up, you spit it right out Take it all in and shit it right out And everyday, just like the last My sordid, empty, dirty past Can't you hear the lonely call? Be the one to stop my fall? It's time to say just what you feel And kiss your ass goodbye And you better squeal And just for you, I've got a trifle The sweetest gun And a little rifle You suck it all up, you spit it right out Take it all in and shit it right out And everyday, just like the last My sordid, empty, dirty past Can't you hear the lonely call? Be the one to stop my fall? And everyday, just like the last My sordid, empty, dirty past Can't you hear the lonely call? Be the one to stop my fall? You suck it all up, you spit it right out Take it all in and shit it right out And everyday, just like the last My sordid, empty, dirty past Can't you hear the lonely call? Be the one to stop my fall? And everyday, just like the last My sordid, empty, dirty past Can't you hear the lonely call? Be the one to stop my fall? Shit it right out

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

This is seedy This is sacred And here's the place My love is hatred And I can't stop drinking Cause I can't stop thinking The triumph of my will Is the triumph of this pill Hey now, I'm here to stay You better pray Hey now, I'm here to stay Kiss my ass and pray You get hooked You're getting cooked You get burned, you get shot Just like the bullet to the tomb Like the needle and the spoon I'm longing for the hit I'm the fly drawn to the... shit Hey now, I'm here to stay You better pray Hey now, I'm here to stay Kiss my ass and pray You're feeling pure And you're in reach So shut your little mouth And do not preach You've got sex And you're cashing checks Now, just because you can Turn this piggy into ham Hey now, I'm here to stay You better pray Hey now, I'm here to stay Kiss my ass and pray I wanna pray with you My love is hatred now I wanna pray with you My love is hatred

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

And every day you look me up And I look down It's just begun when you say "go" I will come Survival counts, my weakness costs Constant cutting, constant loss And every time I turn around I say "get up" And you go down I used to know, I used to feel I could believe in something real That you reject And every day it all comes down To just one sweet hit The hook, the whore You know the score Cause we've heard it all before This concert hall of reeking smells Slips inside where suffering dwells The same old haunting notes that sell Cause in your dreams You're judged in hell I used to know, I used to feel I could believe in something real Now I am sold as the fists Fall each time, every step Leads to the crime I'm not the cause, nor effect Just an excuse That you reject Every word I said That you reject Scarred into my head That you reject Every thing I try That you reject Each broken, bloody lie That you reject My hatred's sharpened knife That you reject Each broken, burning, bloody lie That you reject Broken lie Broken life

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Everything I feel just turns on me Again and again 'til I can't see Everything you sought, you found But I see people looking down Pointed fingers, pointless lives All points lead to empty lies Empty hands and dirty deeds It all comes down to just one thing I don't believe Whenever I feel this thing inside Forbidden, forgiven, forever denied I must have somehow dreamed Of all the things I've never seen All the words left unsaid I never quite took into my head All the things that lie undone Like petals forever falling on this gun Be pure You can be chaste You can behave You can be mine You'll be my cure Be my religion Be my decision You'll be my crime You will be mine Be pure All the time I tried to breathe It all turned into make believe One confusion, one confession One more lie, one more lesson Complicity, stupidity The bile in my hypocrisy The broken, low morality The sentimental strategy Be pure You can be chaste You can behave You can be mine You'll be my cure Be my religion Be my decision You'll be my crime You will be mine Be pure Be pure Be vigilant Behave Be mine Be pure You can be chaste You can behave You can be mine You'll be my cure Be my religion Be my decision You'll be my crime You will be pure You can be chaste You can behave You can be mine You'll be my cure Be my religion Be my decision You'll be my crime You will be mine

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Eeny meeny miney moe Kundalini, get ready to go Designer vagina, what do you say? Kundalini, get ready to pray Kundalini, fit to burst Kundalini, come and do your worst Kundalini like a little piece Kundalini, my sweet relief Open your eyes tonight You could be wise tonight You could survive tonight I'll be your highs tonight I'll be your lie tonight Unto the sky tonight I'll take your blows tonight I'll show you lows tonight Deceitful lies will not take you there The secret life of your labia Kundalini, get back in line Kundalini is mine, all mine Kundalini, relax, reload Kundalini, do what you're told Kundalini, gonna be my fun Kundalini, got a great big gun Kundalini, you'll be my last Kundalini, come and kiss my ass Open your eyes tonight You could be wise tonight You could survive tonight I'll be your highs tonight I'll be your lie tonight Unto the sky tonight I'll take your blows tonight I'll show you lows tonight Deceitful lies will not take you there The secret life of your labia Open your eyes tonight You could be wise tonight You could survive tonight I'll be your highs tonight I'll be your lie tonight Unto the sky tonight I'll take your blows tonight I'll show you lows tonight

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

You hit, you hurt, resign Your crust will crumble into mine You carve your crime with mine And one more sucker tows the line The devil's debt, my little deals I take my corners on two wheels Keep it dumb, just one hitch I am the scratch you could never itch Keep it dumb, just one hitch My god is begging me for one more fix I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby Vitriol, vice, and virtue Vitriol, vice, and virtue Your cure, my sewer I'll take your time upon the skewer I fleet so much, and with your touch This piglet needs to feel your crutch The crush, the cry The scream, the lie The answer crawls out of your eye The hope, the tricks My god is begging me for one more fix I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby Vitriol, vice, and virtue Vitriol, vice, and virtue Vitriol, vice, and virtue I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby I hate to break, but I can't relate So I shoot, shovel, and shut up, baby Vitriol, vice, and virtue Vitriol, vice, and virtue Vitriol, vice, and virtue Vitriol, vice, and virtue

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Welcome back, my friends To this shit that never ends There behind the glass Is the ever spreading ass Your thrills in hoc, we got electroshocks Golden worlds and shit-filled pearls Hands that steal and mouths that heal So step right up and baby, you will feel...whole I am your hole! We got high flown airs, electric chairs Hooks and whores, fucks and laws Stay, shut up and take a little token Keep your mouth shut baby And your legs wide open To the lonely preach, my sweet fake Every dollar, we will take Welcome back my, friends To our sordid little end We got hits and writs and lines of shit A twisted take and a sweet mistake We've got a serpent, sinner, loser, winner Drunk or sober, it's never over I'm whole To the lonely preach, my sweet fake Every dollar, we will take Well, our thinking's slow Our drinking's fast Hope your torture truly lasts You want reward You want pain We want risk And we want veins Keep your eyes shut, here's a little token Keep your mouth shut, baby And your legs wide open Keep your eyes shut, here's a little token Keep your mouth shut, baby And your legs wide open Dream on, baby Dream on, baby, dream on Dream on, baby Dream on, baby, dream on To the lonely preach, my sweet fake Every dollar, we will take Dream on, baby, dream on Dream on, baby Dream on, baby, dream on

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

You are the one I recognize, but in your warmth I realize I am the sum of all I despise…but I soon start to feel alive POW POW! Easy come POW POW POW! Easy go POW POW! Easy come POW POW POW! Easy go This is the good for my belief This is the bullet for my relief, bang! This is the God This is the gun One is for killing, one is for fun I am the town that loves to lie That shame passed by This is the city where the widows weep The only answer to my conceit My God is good My God is right He'll give me what I need tonight My God is good My God is right He'll give me what I need tonight This is the good for my belief This is the bullet for my relief, bang! This is the God This is the gun One is for killing, one is for fun Yeah, yeah, yeah I could kill someone tonight Slip and slide to the hurt and high Run around with a switchblade And come with you in the morning light My God is good My God is right He'll give me what I need tonight My God is good My God is right He'll give me what I need tonight This finger itches for the spike and spoon In this city where you weep Into the womb that is your only tomb My God is good My God is right He'll give me what I need tonight My God is good My God is right He'll give me what I need tonight This is the good for my belief This is the bullet for my relief, bang! This is the God This is the gun One is for killing, one is for fun I feel alive! This is the good for my belief This is the bullet for my relief, bang! This is the God This is the gun One is for killing, one is for fun This is the good for my belief This is the bullet for my relief, bang! This is the God This is the gun One is for killing, one is for fun My God is good My God is right My God is good My God is right My God is good My God is right My God is good My God is right Good! Right! Good! Right! Right!

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

I've got the biggest crimes For your twisted rhymes I've got the fattest lines For our dirty times Stage slut Tour whore Every little hole Is a perfect goal Now you'd better go To your tormented, twisted, torture show Cut me up Suck me up Break me up Take me up Mix me up Break me up Throw me up Show me up Trip me up Clean me up Dry me up Tie me up Stage slut with a hand in the honey Tour whore with a fist in the bunny Stay, baby, stay And drink with me until I'm dead Pray, baby, pray Prey across my big broad bed Stage slut with a hand in the honey Tour whore with a fist in the bunny Cut me up Suck me up Break me up Take me up Mix me up Break me up Throw me up Show me up Trip me up Clean me up Dry me up Tie me up Stage slut with a hand in the honey Tour whore with a fist in the bunny Pill me up Thrill me up Lock me up Beat me up Shoot me up Scoop me up Hit me up Shit me up Slit me up Spit me up Turn me up Burn me up Stage slut with a hand in the honey Tour whore with a fist in the bunny Set me free

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Your regular attraction's Now my terrible distraction From the devil's debt, here it comes A little deal dressed up as an invitation Now my final ultimatum Healing hands now blame me Shoot, shovel, shut up, baby Cause I'm a junky I'm a junky all the time Now I want it, so come and fuck me I'm a junky all the time Now I want it, so come and fuck me Non-belongers, non-believers Distant dogs howl distantly Free to flight, fight, and beg My open arms, your open legs Thy silent self-blame slowly seeks Mouth to mouth, survival weeps The shortest cut comes to cheat The blinded beast becomes the priest Cause I'm a junky I'm a junky all the time Now I want it, so come and fuck me I'm a junky all the time Now I want it, so come and fuck me Fuck me I want it Your beauty burns into this brain The loan is paid by hurt and pain Faith is feeling, fear-stealing Love is fire, seduce this liar Rejections lost, retaliation Fear is rehabilitation Big god! Big plan! Big gun! Big bang! You hear! I'll heal! But still I'll hang! I'm a junky all the time Now I want it, so come and fuck me I'm a junky all the time Now I want it, so come and fuck me

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Anytime that you want anything Everything you will lose Anything that you choose Anything you say you believe Ask and you will receive You will receive, so close your eyes and believe Mistress of the mattress mambo Tear me with the torture tango Paid my dues and the rent It’s hell-bent, but heaven sent Young, dumb, full of cum White trash, cultural flash Rum bum and the latch White trash, we want cash With that smile on your face And cum in your hand With a promise and gun I unload and cum You can file and accuse With your interest and dues The front row of my misery show I’m the one you can blow, you can blow Mistress of the mattress mambo Tear me with the torture tango Paid my dues and the rent It’s hell-bent, but heaven sent Young, dumb, full of cum White trash, cultural flash Rum bum and the latch White trash, we want cash Plastic panties, rubber rules I like to feel stiletto heels High ho, here we go Your silver lining, your perfect timing Hollow lies, I've got to fly(?) The heart desires my, mind denies Watch your throat, it needs to choke Your smiling eyes will lead you to mine Mistress of the mattress mambo Tear me with the torture tango Paid my dues and the rent It’s hell-bent, but heaven sent Young, dumb, full of cum White trash, cultural flash Rum bum and the latch White trash, we want cash

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Get your PVCs around your knees I’m the pig I’m the preacher Get dirty, I’ll teach you Throw your pearls before this swine Loose lips melted mine Vicious, vivid, Venus fine Sumptuous joy, so sublime I’ve toured, whored, been ignored Gorged, sucked, and fucked some more I cut a little deeper, never felt cheaper Hold me slowly, almost felt holy Way down, baby, get out of my hole Screaming for a guy to take control I’m dressing, caressing, leavin’, believin’ Forget it, regret it, please I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she’s my beast Looks like a leper but she’s my priest The closer we go I’m getting tired, my death’s too slow My deed is where the dirt is My home is where the hurt is Baptized in a sewer of swine Capsized in the chaos of crime You're appealing, I’m appalling I keep weepin’, I keep crawlin’ This wedlock is my deadlock Ripped so wide, there’s nothing inside And I sold out years ago Living lower than the belly of a rattlesnake I dress each day with the finest Got a a shit-filled grin to kiss your face Lick your body from toe to head Where it always leads to your silken bed Kiss my lover's severed head Thank the lord for my daily bread I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she’s my beast Looks like a leper but she’s my priest The closer we go I’m getting tired, my death’s too slow No balls, no brains Just a bunch of broken veins I’ll fuck all you hogs Suck all you harlots I’m the last, the pig of starlets Lets rid it for a reason nothin’ to the wise Sweatin’ for a high that your ass can’t buy Your ass can’t buy I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she’s my beast Looks like a leper but she’s my priest The closer we go I’m getting tired, my death’s too slow I dig my toes into the numbness of your life I leave my foes behind the dumbness of your knife Told you before, every hole’s a goal Now you ignore, you're outta control You messed up, now you better fess up I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she’s my beast Looks like a leper but she’s my priest The closer we go I’m getting tired, my death’s too slow

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026

Ease that tension Let's fuck apprehension With your anal retention You're getting quite exponential Prime groover You're my mover 'Cause I blew you My crime user Ease that tension Let's fuck apprehension With your anal retention You're getting quite exponential I’ve got faith, you’ve got filth I’ve got tunes, you’ve got rules I’ve got a cure, you're in reach Shut up, baby, now do not preach Do not preach Do not preach Do not preach Do not preach Prime groover You're my mover 'Cause I blew you My crime user Do not preach Do not preach I’ve got faith, you’ve got filth I’ve got tunes, you’ve got rules I’ve got a cure, you're in reach Shut up, baby, now do not preach

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026