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• Artiste: Splitbelly
• Titre: Becoming A Pig
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No time to apologize Or grovel and plead to make you warm inside You'd tell me that it was alright And settle in, lost beyond a cloud of lie So far, it's going fine Believing myself so that I might make sure that I am in control And keep you right where you belong Poor you, can't control yourself Another day for embarrassment Drool hanging from your chin You are not supposed to be this way With saddened eyes as I walk away I couldn't bear another minute So regurgitate and swallow down This lump in your throat and then go away The moment you know that it will never be the same It's all my fault, I can do nothing Tomorrow it will be gone The second you know that it will never be the same It's not your fault, you can do nothing wrong Tomorrow it will be gone The madness stirs behind your eyes Can't turn away I'm in love with misery and my gluttonous tendencies Look at you now Innocently unaware So I break and come back to you Like the herd led to the kill The ugly stench of what you've done has stained this mind While your conscience clears Now in control The machine that sleeps in the skin of a whore No more is it yours You whore Let this go now