Pig

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Zenét készítette: Pika Suno AI

Pig
v4

@Pika

Pig
v4

@Pika

Dalszöveg
verse 1 – slow, seething venom)
You licked your lips with her still on your tongue,
Thought I’d believe your lies ? Bitch, I’m not that dumb
Your cock slick with their sweat, your mouth full of deceit
I swallowed every “I love you” — now choke on the heat
(chorus – vicious spray, no mercy)
May their cunts burn you raw from the inside out
Their thighs clamp your throat till you gag and you shout
May your dick blacken, weep pus at the base
Every erection a curse, a permanent disgrace
May their moans hatch maggots that burrow your skull
Feeding on every lie till your mind starts to null
You spread us like rot — now the rot eats you through
Feel it bloom slow… eternal… true
(verse 2 – blades twisting slow)
I gathered your cum-stains, your texts, your alibis
Boiled them with rage till the mixture turned lies
Fed it to shadows that wear their stolen shapes
Their eyes glowing red in the dark where you escape
You thought three bodies were yours to ruin and throw
But I stitched your soul shut with the blood you let flow
(bridge – sadistic, savoring every drop)
I whispered your filth to the dark under your bed
Let it grow teeth, let it learn how betrayal is bred
May your orgasms curdle to screams in your chest
Every thrust with another — my hate takes the rest
Their laughter in your lungs, their nails in your balls
Till pleasure’s a torture that answers no calls
Your seed will turn sour, your spawn will decay
Carrying my venom in their veins every day
(chorus – full feral howl, pure spite)
May their perfume rot your flesh layer by layer
Their scratches reopen, turn healing to prayer
May your mirror show mouths laughing in threes
While your reflection fucks nothing — on bloodied knees
May disease whisper my name when it spreads
Every sore, every itch — my voice in your head
You played god with our hearts — now divinity bleeds
Your throne of deceit crumbles under my needs
(outro – icy whisper, endless and close)
You thought we’d shatter quiet, crawl off and dissolve…
But I carved our revenge where your heartbeat revolves
We coil in your veins while your pulse keeps its beat
Three ghosts in the silence… tasting your defeat
Sleep if you dare, little liar, little fraud
We’re the poison that pulses…
we’re the hand on your…
god…
Feel us rot you…
slow…
from…
inside…
A zene stílusa
Serialism, Dark Ambient, Celtic Music, Blues, Rap, Hip Hop, Pop, Anger, Sadness, Despair, emotional, sharp, trance, catchy, Female Voice, 120-160 BPM

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