Bay of the Swine

Get up and march!

Swine!

You have no more time!

So rip the flesh and build your bodies!

Don't like the feel of it!

Don't like the sound of it!

Don't like the squeal of the swine!

Don't like the taste of it!

Don't like the smell of it!

Don't like the skin of the swine!

Butcher blades is all I know.

I can feel what's in the show.

Take your skin and sew it back.

Doesn't that make you so healthy?

NO!

Watch them feed!

Watch them breed!

Like a roach!

Hear them squeal!

It can't be real!

Watch them all go down!

I wanna break it down!

I wanna burn it down!

I'm gonna wash you in flames!

I wanna destroy it!

I wanna f**k it up!

I'm gonna watch you go down!

Don't like the taste of it!

Don't like the smell of it!

I'm gonna watch you fall down!

Butcher blades is all I know.

I can feel what's in the show.

Take your scars and peal them back.

Doesn't that make you so healthy?

The swine has marched again.

They can still be happy.

Because they are ahead.