I used to sit here quitly
In the corners shadow.
But now It seams, that I've turned
the table full circle,
just to bring you down to my feat.
Now lick-em!

Squeel ‘lil Piggy-Piggy Squeel!

Now look at you, ya little pup’
sobin', squirmin', prayin'.
Praying to your petty Dog,
Your min by every minuet.
And as the golden shower drips,
you drink it!

Squeel ‘lil Piggy-Piggy Squeel!

And as your sence of sanity
shaters like the glass.
And as I’m gona call it quit's,
still, ya' beg for more,
wriggle'n on the floor.
Whell, you can have what I've droped,
On the cold-stoned floor!

Squeel ‘lil Piggy-Piggy Squeel!

And pleedin’ begin' prayin,
sence of self has gone.
Now I'm the Dog, and your my pup'
begin' me for more.
And In your love, I'll pet you,
as you eat my feeces,
from the cold-sroned floor!

Squeel 'lil Piggy-Piggy Squeel!