by Pig Destroyer on album Pig Destroyer

I sneak a sniff of her live wire hair. It is bright red with random sparks. My bionic sister teaches me inhumanity. Parting her silver thighs and making love obsolete.

by Boyinaband feat. Cookiebreed on album Quite a Lot of Songs

Hey, girl! You're looking so damn hot like you're from a double rainbow Damn, Girl! You're looking so tasty I'm like a fat kid and you're a really sexy cake Come on and have a dance with me She's tha

by Pig Destroyer on album Pig Destroyer

Half in darkness she stands in a dress of shrapnel, smoke and torn flags. Dragging off cigarettes of human skin. Eyes like cracked eggshells empty as life. Her index fingers drip mothers milk like hyp

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Half asleep in an open grave I'm gazing into the sky Carving her shape In the dark clouds I want her to drown me in her poison I thought she was sewing up my wounds But she was really planting tumors

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Been lonesome two years since she disappeared I'm at the park where she was last seen A vast green clearing wrapped up in maple trees Spilling the morning rain from their leaves I used to walk here w

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Jennifer wrestled her friend playfully to the ground In front of the snowcone stand And began licking at the girl's eyeballs As if they were sugar cubes Their bodies convulsed and flailed With an alm

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

In this two bedroom tomb I'm sitting all alone With the television static And refrigerator drone I'm waiting for those blessed arms That seem to wrap around me Six or seven times praying For them to

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Everyone quickly hushed up and took a step back As Jenifer rose and stood over the girl, examining her handiwork Her heart lay motionless beneath her, seemingly dead Her eye sockets dry and empty Her

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

It came to me in my sleep Green light spilling From it's mouth all over me Laughter that sounds like metal Scraping eyes like a pair of atoms Splitting face like a fun house mirror twisting I put my

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Playing the silent movie Villain scrambling to tie myself to train tracks Praying for technicolor in the afterlife I swear that eccentric on the street corner Was talking about my world ending And no

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Bitter aftertaste of every exploitation Chokes me like a mouthful of spiders Crawling in or out, I don't know But I kneel to the Gods of nausea In moments of reflection upon What I stole from a fifte

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

I can feel the glacial crawl of time Like a dull razor carving up my face I can feel the last drops of youth lingering inside I write another love letter to another heartless girl

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Happy birthday, you broken child Of the barbed ribs and the poison heart I would show you the view of life from the floor But the knees are as far as you go I give you exhibit A A country girl bludge

by Pig Destroyer on album Miscellaneous

Why purchase respect when terror is on sale Reverse nightstick butt fuck At some point protection and domination became synonymous And somewhere theres a bullet on its way to your face pig

by Pig Destroyer on album From Hell

I see you headless with me caressing your neck My personal nightfall An eclipse of the sunflowers I feel so invisible (so unknown) Coffin of dust An illegible tombstone They finally buried the grav

by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner

she's got a neck built for my hands the way a pine grows for the saw they say I hate women they couldn't be more wrong she's got a pierced lip and a mohawk and a strut that reminds me of a tiger I thi

by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner

she's got a neck built for my hands the way a pine grows for the saw they say I hate women they couldn't be more wrong she's got a pierced lip and a mohawk and a strut that reminds me of a tiger I thi

by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner

she's got a neck built for my hands the way a pine grows for the saw they say I hate women they couldn't be more wrong she's got a pierced lip and a mohawk and a strut that reminds me of a tiger I thi

by Pig Destroyer on album Book Burner (Deluxe Version)

she's got a neck built for my hands the way a pine grows for the saw they say I hate women they couldn't be more wrong she's got a pierced lip and a mohawk and a strut that reminds me of a tiger I thi

by Pig Destroyer on album Prowler in the Yard (Deluxe Reissue)

Happy birthday you broken child. Of the barbed ribs and the poison heart. I would show you the view of life from the floor but the knees are as far as you go. I give you exhibit A. A country girl blud