Pig - On The Slaughterfront lyrics

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Pig - On The Slaughterfront lyrics

Get your PVCs around your knees I'm the pig I'm the preacher Get dirty, I'll teach you Throw your pearls before this swine Loose lips melted mine Vicious, vivid, Venus fine Sumptuous joy, so sublime I've toured, who*ed, been ignored Gorged, s**ed, and f**ed some more I cut a little deeper, never felt cheaper Hold me slowly, almost felt holy Way down, baby, get out of my hole Screaming for a guy to take control I'm dressing, caressing, leavin', believin' Forget it, regret it, please I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she's my beast Looks like a leper but she's my priest The closer we go I'm getting tired, my d**h's too slow My deed is where the dirt is My home is where the hurt is Baptized in a sewer of swine Capsized in the chaos of crime You're appealing, I'm appalling I keep weepin', I keep crawlin' This wedlock is my deadlock Ripped so wide, there's nothing inside And I sold out years ago Living lower than the belly of a rattlesnake I dress each day with the finest Got a a sh**-filled grin to kiss your face Lick your body from toe to head Where it always leads to your silken bed Kiss my lover's severed head Thank the lord for my daily bread I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she's my beast Looks like a leper but she's my priest The closer we go I'm getting tired, my d**h's too slow No balls, no brains Just a bunch of broken veins I'll f** all you hogs s** all you harlots I'm the last, the pig of starlets Lets rid it for a reason nothin' to the wise Sweatin' for a high that your a** can't buy Your a** can't buy I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she's my beast Looks like a leper but she's my priest The closer we go I'm getting tired, my d**h's too slow I dig my toes into the numbness of your life I leave my foes behind the dumbness of your knife Told you before, every hole's a goal Now you ignore, you're outta control You messed up, now you better fess up I need a little foreplay I need a little more pay I need a little flashback I need a little cash back I got the beauty, she's my beast Looks like a leper but she's my priest The closer we go I'm getting tired, my d**h's too slow

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