Pig F. O. M. Lyrics
            Give me your wasted life
            Give me your tainted knife
            Give me your guiltless greed
            Your bloated bleeding need
        
            Give me your wasted life
            Give me your tainted knife
            Give me your guiltless greed
            Your bloated bleeding need
        
            This is the time the killing season
            Where's the rhyme where's the reason
            Your filthy hearts deceiving
            The void that you believe in
        
            Pour some pity on your pain
            Nothing hurts like nothing gained
            Now you've had your little treat
            The rancid halo crowns your feet
            Disinformation dominates
            The fungus that you emanate
            Your envy evens up the score
            Your hating heart just begs for more
        
            Mercy waits beyond the gate
            And every time its always late
            The weakest link breaks the chain
            A little flash a little flame
            Come forward bless your fead
            Six lead lepers colors red
            Glitter sweat and sin you are
            Your whoring heart just begs for more
        
            Give me your wasted life
            Give me your tainted knife
            Give me your guiltless greed
            Your bloated bleeding need
        
            Give me your wasted life
            Give me your tainted knife
            Give me your guiltless greed
            Your bloated bleeding need
        
            My stumbling blocks your stepping stone
            The architect sits slone
            Take your time tame the torture
            Now the crime amends to slaughter
            This long confession will call
            Through bluing lips and layered spite
            Penetrate remonstrate
            On tender lives you defecate
        
            The specter of democracy
            Whose empire is obscurity
            Glitter sweat and sin you are
            Your cannon canonized no more
        
            Give me your wasted life
            Give me your tainted knife
            Give me your guiltless greed
            Your bloated bleeding need
        
            Give me your wasted life
            Give me your tainted knife
            Give me your guiltless greed
            Your bloated bleeding need
        
            Your corpse is coloured red
            Corrode corruptions words
            The burning light is blurred
            The sick survive unheard
        
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