Lyrics:
There's a hunger on the hill
Maybe too much to fill
I want those sweet chunks
The succulent sweet lumps
Sweetmeats! Sweetmeats!
Oh don't i just
Sweetmeat
By Pigface
Album:
I love all aminals but they don't love me back.
I tend to put them in a state of full attack.
You think I'd pet a kitten
..."Tally-whacker"?
SEAN: No, no, no... I said the sweet-meat.
GIRL #4: Oh my god.
SEAN: What?
GIRL #4: -{To other call girl}- I just heard some fucking idiot call
Sweetmeat
By Pigface
Album:
I love all aminals but they don't love me back.
I tend to put them in a state of full attack.
You think I'd pet a kitten
lips will scream
I take just what I need
Cos I-I wanna run my hands on you
My soul's alive, I feel the drive
The sweetmeat's where I feed
Call
Him…
He jumps on the floor… Get away from that door…
I say…
Sweetmeats everywhere on the counter…
Time to say goodbye to the worker…
I’m ruined, I’m
Burn burn the board of the night
Sweetmeat people and funny lights
I don't care if you don't like my voice
I don't care if you don't like my Toys
wave-worn kisses into sweetmeats
Savor the flavors of the day
And so we too walked in to the field
Where all things sprout up and decay
Here we've lived,
plaything
And I only want to be the only one they want
Oh, their sweetmeat revelation
I'm flying on the wings of my desire
I'm floating on the sea
I saw a ship a-sailing,
A-sailing on the sea,
And it was full of pretty things
For baby and for me.
There were sweetmeats in the cabin,
tonight
And there was gingham and silk
Sage, honey and milk
Sweetmeats, spirits and wine
She bathed us in sweet balms of rose
Lit candles of clove
And lay
score her sweetmeats just like you
For only now
The truth lies prone before me
I couldn't leave her even if she stormed
The heavens as were promised
convalescence
I slowly push it up, severing muscle tissue
Exposing entrails
The sweetmeats of adolescents
Dear disemboweled
Thank you for your generous donation
sweetmeats
The entire hive is lost
Honey
They've released the hornets
Now it's time to go
Honey
They've released the hornets
Now it's time to go
And the black crowes are flying around on tiptoes
I see a big fleecy cloud, it’s getting closer to me
And he wants to be my finest sweetmeat
But he doesn’t
convalescence
I slowly push it up, severing muscle tissue
Exposing entrails
The sweetmeats of adolescents
Dear disembowelled
Thank you for your generous donation
when he's alone He just can't leave this sweetmeat for the mind alone
Food for thought, it's killing me
It makes my life fall into pie
It's no picnic
exorcise your demons, then exercise your thighs
Await your 'second-coming' with a hunger in her eyes.
Her sweetmeats are the souls of men, she'll gorge
of gorelords, reigning in blood
Sweetmeats are ablated in a sanguine flood
Survivors of the melee are illaqueated
Deigned as pabulation, impinguated
Raise
each other
Fraternal dissection
Detritus of a cold cook medical waste
Keech of those that were burked medical waste
Sweetmeats hung from rusted
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