Swine

Through hollow eyes distorted and blind
Screens embryonic dogma
Through your foetus of a mind
You chew on the fat of a matyrs soul
Choke on the rind of the swine
You are vermin in your role

With words that cut like blunted knives you are threading a needle,
the needle in your eye
Scorn the rat with the creosote stare
Were you forced to sign on the line
To convert the unaware

You leave me with a foul taste
And I don't have the time to waste
I'll crush you like an insect
And tattoo fuckwit on your face

Swine

Recite you lines, embellish the fear
Convoluted friction falls upon deaf ears
With verbal contradiction, dig a hole
Choke on the poisened wine
I am laughing as you fall

Like razorblades on a playground slide
You are the epitome of all that I despise
Scratch at the scabs and watch them bleed
They flow as fast as the fiction
That goosesteps from your spiel

You leave me with a foul taste
As sour as poison, ashen faced
You are as fake as a fashion
Your presence burns like mace

Swine