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PIG BLOOD - LYRICS

PIG BLOOD
from The Flying Monarch.
by Select Ishtar®.
All rights reserved to the author Select Ishtar® and the brand itself.

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The butcher lost his knife
It's not as usual as you losing your mind
So typical...
You caught her in your trap
It's crazy how she trust in all your lies
So magical...

I wanna get to the point
No hesitate and enjoy
I wanna get to the point
Knife's cutting throats
So typical, shitty animal.

Blood's all around your body, ain't it?
How can you keep lying?
Who killed the pig after all?
I bet is you, daddy.

I bet is you, daddy
I know is you, daddy
I know is you, fucker.

Once it was big, now it's all small
It's not a coincidence that you change the key
So usual...
You said it was me
The one who killed the piggy, happily
And I believe in you.

I wanna get to the point
My hat has tricks. 
Don't you wanna have fun?
I wanna get to the point?
With you, shitty animal.

Blood's all around your Swiss clock, ain't it?
How can you keep lying?
Who killed the pig after all?
I bet is you, daddy.

Roll the dice, destiny's choice
I bet is you, daddy
Rolling your eyes, you ain't no good
I bet is you, daddy
Who killed the pig after all?
I bet is you, daddy
Intentionally, who's winning all?
I bet is you, daddy.

And don't you dare to tell me I'm guilty
My heart will never be that ugly
Maybe I'm just the same as you
But I am not a mutherfucking liar
Like you, daddy.

Who killed the pig after all?
I bet is you, daddy
How is your face full of joy?
I bet is you, daddy
Money cannot buy any God 
I bet is you, daddy
At the end, He will take your control
I bet is you, daddy

No! No God
Who killed the pig after all?
Who had the blood in their hands....?
I bet is you, daddy.


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