PIG
Album • 1995
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 Oh, 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 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 my somewhere I can hide Oh, 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 Oh, 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 Serial killer thriller Sinsation Serial killer thriller Sinsation Serial killer thriller Sinsation Serial killer thriller Just for you Serial killer thriller Sinsation Serial killer thriller Sinsation Serial killer thriller Just for you Sinsation Sinsation
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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 this flame I'll get a grip, I'll... Get a gun Get a gun I'll get a gun Get a gun I 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 braking and is sunk I'll dive into this long disease The captain of this ship is drunk I take 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 (I'll get a gun) Get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) Get a gun (I'll 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 braking and is sunk I'll dive into this long disease The captain of this ship is drunk I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun (I'll get a gun) I'll get a gun
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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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 Don't give it away Your deepest cut will leave no mark This septic 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 cheque 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 You'll get what's coming to ya (The weak will walk, the sick will see) You'll get what's coming to ya (Caress my cursed soul for me) You'll get what's coming to ya (These begging hands will prey with glee) You'll get what's coming to ya (Upon your blackened fists and knees) You'll get what's coming to ya (The weak will walk, the sick will see) You'll get what's coming to ya (Caress my cursed soul for me) You'll get what's coming to ya (These begging hands will prey with glee) You'll get what's coming to ya (Upon your blackened fists and knees)
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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 sad to walk away Too sad to stay Too sad to walk away Too sad 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 sad to walk away Too sad to stay Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Come on and be my God Come on and be my gun One is for killing One is for fun Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay (Nothing touches me) (Nothing touches me) Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay (Come on be my God) Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay (Come on and be my God) Come on be my God! Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay (Come on and be my God) Too sad to walk away Too sad to stay (Come on and be my God) Come on be my God! Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me Nothing touches me
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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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 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! 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! 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!
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 21, 2026
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