music & lyrics / Hazuki

i’ll spit and bestow upon the laughing pigs
this love song
with all my prayers, until my throat splits and tears
and round and round and round

intense nausea and dizziness
you talk too much with your putrid breath
filthy pigs in people’s clothing
now i just pray for your death

die wallowing in your lucre, die smeared in shit

die right fucking now