by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
This is an advertisement for the skin machine Paid for by the people that supply the lash For these pointless acts of self-flagellation The vultures are made up like mockingbirds and they're circling
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Religion in the corner of my eye A peeping tom and a hole in the sky The last stall on the left as our makeshift confession booth Your parents will never know, stalked by child's nightmare The promis
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
My eyes have changed color Some sick yellow that I've never seen That I've never seen My stomach is knotted with hunger For the taste of her sex obscene Her sex obscene She whispers such sweet Death
by Pig Destroyer on album 38 Counts Of Battery
Young unicorns snatched from the impossible Skies precious horns, ordinary chainsaws I am left with horses revolting in the normalcy Shipwrecked by a face all sweet and empty Like a hollow candy or an
by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner
I wake up and I see you everyday Never hear a thing I say I come to you with all my problems You don't care, you won't be bothered Who are you - outta my hair Bribe me if I use your car Make
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Short wave dictator launches the blitzkrieg Upon your frontal lobe The unexpected siege of the fortress Thought impenetrable world peace Just a few elusive frequencies away For there is no enslavemen
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Once colorful dreams now swing Like dead paratroops from the naked trees Your sky lips and snow skin are sugar For the carrion perched high atop the naked trees A flower on the bed of brittle leaves
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
With trembling fingers I trace her jawline Geometric mystery of celestial design Her fragile lips for delicate grins To spite the sour heart within I count the freckles on her shoulders I taste conf
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Tonight your decadence demands a sacrifice But attrition never slowed you before Stepping on faces, tripping over limbs Fighting the machine gun's attention As both halves of your friend Lay in the b
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Stench of solvent covers, stench of rot I didn't even recognize her Like a painting a masterpiece Torn to pieces and set to flame Her own cells turned on her Now her skin is yellow Like the wildflowe
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
She rolls out of bed With the blankets wrapped around her Around her dragging like the Virgin's wedding gown There's a scarlet hourglass At the base of her spine Four arms offer caresses Four arms b
by Pig Destroyer on album Mass and Volume
Time presses down Harder than gravity Just as relentlessly Watch the clock Fall a thousand stories Still can't step out of harm's way A reflection of light A living illusion A human without ma
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Maybe she'll snap her wrists doing cartwheels Or her ankle dancing drunken at some rave Maybe she'll go through a windshield And have twinkling bits of lass stuck in her face She's so pretty in her c
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Bitter aftertaste of every exploitation Chokes me like a mouthful of spiders Crawling in or out, I don't know But I kneel to the Gods of nausea In moments of reflection upon What I stole from a fifte
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Burn the men of science Who would trivialize the collapse of a sun And kill these atheists Who can only make their tears with thumbscrews I cannot destroy my own life efficiently Perhaps self-sabotag
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Dope sick for your sympathy I'm a cold slithering monster Haunting your holy footsteps forever Sweetheart blacken my eyes They'll still shimmer like assassin knives Cut my lips off, see the laceratio
by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner
There's nothing more you can leave behind So forget about seeing, get into your mind Everything looks better when the world is black Grab a fork, make the first attack Lights out! Poke poke, poke
by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner
People try to tell me what they think is right for me Think there's some value to what they got to say But I won't listen to them I don't need their advice I wouldn't ever have it any other fucking
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
Semen tastes like gunmetal she said smiling The arms of boys drowning in fire reaching for the rungs of my rib cage These pills I take in the witching hour I imagine, I am swallowing you
by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous
When she touches me it's like a rodent sifting through garbage But it's better than just rotting away when she kisses me Her lips are like chalk beneath empty socket eyes Compassion takes too much eff