Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pork Sword, artist - Slaves On Dope. Album song Over the Influence, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 03.10.2019
Record label: Rocket Science Ventures
Song language: English
Pork Sword |
Turn off the lights |
no one’s around |
the TV’s on |
but there’s no sound |
the stage is set |
a dressing gown |
the pig is greased |
and going down! |
here’s to the private celebration |
you’re the only one that ever knows |
you remove all your frustrations |
all hands on deck steady as she goes |
glorification, pulverization, exhilaration, |
nothing compares to this |
the more I need it, the more I feel it |
appreciation, infatuation |
the more I feel it, the more I need it |
you start to sweat |
you pull it tight |
you’re short of breath |
it feels alright |
the punishment for you naughty girls |
your parting gift a string of pearls |
here’s the private celebration |
you’re the only one that ever knows |
you removed all your frustrations |
all hands on deck, steady as she goes |
imagination, retaliation, evacuation |
nothing compares to this |
the more I need it the more I feel it |
manipulation, paralyzation |
the more I feel it, the more I need it |
the pretty disease |
you’re aiming to please |
now fall to your knees |
and swallow it, swallow it |
and choke on a high |
you’re lonely goodbye |
it’s leaving you dry |
no beg for it, beg for it |
the porno parade |
you dropped a grenade |
call in the brigade |
and let loose the cannon balls |
and starting to slip |
so tighten your grip |
and down goes the ship |
now swallow it |