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Heavy lies the crown, queen of the flies and pigs in shit,
You've shown me just about all that you're worth.
Let's weigh the coins on a scale, one to ten of shame
and this little piggy had none.
Mundane are the tricks you use to catch up all your prey,
Have you got another soul to sell?
The double talk is riveting, somewhat hypnotic
and this little piggy went home.

You're rather fond of that snout you wear,
You're so prissy eyed when wanting your way.
You're rather fond of that snout you wear,
You're so pretty when you're taking off the plate.
Well aren't you a greedy little pig.

This little piggy went to market,
Another little piggy took a shine.
And that little piggy got all the new little piggy toys,
Robbing this little piggy blind.
You're a little piggy on a holiday,
Smile with your empty box in front of your smile.
How do you sleep at night on your sheets made of gold?
I'd rather be a poor man than a money whore, child.

You little piggy went to market,
You little piggy got tons.
And while you're being a little piggy cunt,
This stupid one got none.
You little piggy.

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from Holding Hands With The Shadow Man, released August 23, 2016

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THE CULT OF THE BROKEN CHILDREN.

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