Pigs
Stare into the eyes of a mad man
There is no telling what you'll see
Humans are nothing but livestock
A monster is inside me
I walk the streets with a bloodlust
Parents hide your daughters
I will bring you death
Prepare yourselves for slaughter
I am the one you fear
YOU will now see clear
I will take your life
YOU must now die
Lacerations everywhere
My knife will pierce your skin
My patience with mankind
Is worn paper thin
Forty-nine bodies with no souls
Hang lifeless on a hook
I will guide you to Hell
This is the path you took
You are pigs so you must die
You mean nothing but you won't know why
Separate your organs from bones and flesh
Preservation will keep them fresh
Bound and gagged there is nothing you can do
You are in my hands now I control you
I don't regret anything I've done
Seeing you suffer is my kind of fun
Mutilation beyond recognition
Thinking I was nice was just superstition
I am your God I am inside your head
Sweet dreams because you will wake up dead
Stare into the eyes of a mad man
There is no telling what you'll see
Humans are nothing but livestock
A monster is inside me
I walk the streets with a bloodlust
Parents hide your daughters
I will bring you death
Prepare yourselves for slaughter
There is no telling what you'll see
Humans are nothing but livestock
A monster is inside me
I walk the streets with a bloodlust
Parents hide your daughters
I will bring you death
Prepare yourselves for slaughter
I am the one you fear
YOU will now see clear
I will take your life
YOU must now die
Lacerations everywhere
My knife will pierce your skin
My patience with mankind
Is worn paper thin
Forty-nine bodies with no souls
Hang lifeless on a hook
I will guide you to Hell
This is the path you took
You are pigs so you must die
You mean nothing but you won't know why
Separate your organs from bones and flesh
Preservation will keep them fresh
Bound and gagged there is nothing you can do
You are in my hands now I control you
I don't regret anything I've done
Seeing you suffer is my kind of fun
Mutilation beyond recognition
Thinking I was nice was just superstition
I am your God I am inside your head
Sweet dreams because you will wake up dead
Stare into the eyes of a mad man
There is no telling what you'll see
Humans are nothing but livestock
A monster is inside me
I walk the streets with a bloodlust
Parents hide your daughters
I will bring you death
Prepare yourselves for slaughter
Credits
Writer(s): Ronan Sua
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