Rope Lyrics - Pig

Don't you know what you could do for me with one thin rope? 

Don't you know what you could do for me with one more stroke? 

Don't you know what your heaving breath for this burnt swelling flesh? 

Don't you know how I feel with your fingers around my neck? 

Pass me the rope the burn is intense 

I'm starting to choke the yearning relents 

Like a pig on a poke 

I've hurt and I've hoped 

Well I lie for the life of me 

The bile's at the back of my throat 

There's a bloated germ in my belly 

That yearns for one small slit 

Therein this writhing sperm 

This blow off in the grit 

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Pass me the rope the burn is intense 

I'm starting to choke the yearning relents 

Like a pig on a poke 

I've hurt and I've hoped 

Well I lie for the life of me 

The bile's at the back of my throat 

I don't need no one to tell me nothing 

I can take myself in my own good time 

I met my maker when I met my mother 

Not the seven bribes of christ 

Don't trespass on my patience baby 

Your eyes are bigger than your belly 

Like the letter of the law 

Like the ulcerating sore 

I'm sucking on the stick that stinks 

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Pass me the rope the burn is intense 

I'm starting to choke the yearning relents 

Like a pig on a poke 

I've hurt and I've hoped 

Well I lie for the life of me 

The bile's at the back of my throat