We Said Destroy II

This is a story about 3 little piggies. 3 little piggies who never went to market, especially on a Friday afternoon when they stayed at home and let other people bring home the bacon. And they still do! But the rashers get thinner and thinner, and life's knives get sharper and sharper..."

This milchcow has given its last pound of flesh

Their coffers, once full, will be emptiness

A curse for a night time, a curse for a lifetime

3 months have gone, and 6 months are due-time

Threatening squeals, it's shut up and pay time

For three little piggies, wither and decay time

Happy greet, happy meat, but better happy to goodbye time

The 3 months have gone, it's 6 months to pay time

As we have seen the Guilty have no Pride

But, their lies do lead to their own suicide.

This milchcow has given it's last pound of flesh

young coffins will fill their hearts' emptiness.

Now you have seen, I can't help but grin

My angels are coming from deep within!

Now you have heard, I can't help but grin

My demons are coming from deep within!

Die piggie, die... bye bye!