Pig Contempt
You are the blood inside my head The seeping stain upon the bed You bring down unto my knees I taste the sweetness and disease You are the trigger for the crime Into the liquid lake of red You are the damage and the dirt You are the thing I cannot hurt Everything you touch Everything you see Everything you hide Is enough for me Everything you say Every time you plead I get down and play For the touch I play I confess to contempt When you bleed me You think it hurts but you feed me When contempt with you bleed me You think it hurts but you feed me I am the drought upon the seed I am the leper left unseen Stupidity is all I head The broken vein to dry to bleed Pair one more cup of bile Before you crawl the final mile The endless bottle of the gun Works anythime for any one
