Stuck Pig


Lay down this latrine in nailbomb,
In the city of Molotov,
In the province of gun,
In a whole off the highway
In the land of two suns

Sometimes I get pissed
When
My blow goes like a quickie in the snow

But I'm sure I'll go down inside
I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long
The seed of a bastard
Alone in the sun for sticking it in too long
On the feet of a dragon

Some nights the wind pipe's covered in dope
I pray it be covered in a rope

Me, me, me
Grief, grief, grief
Beat the heat

But I'm sure I'll go down inside
I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long
The seed of a bastard
Grunt fuck
Grin fuck
Push her in the snow fuck!

The dope fiend splashes gash like a nailbomb







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