The Ugly Truth

I want to take it all away I need to pillage and rape I want everything you own Just because I'm due I can never get enough I need to rape and violate Just to prove that I'm the man I'm the pig, and I want you I need to rape and kill and stab I need to desecrate I need... 'Cause I'm the pig and I want you I'll make you work, I'll make you sweat Just to prove that I'm in the man I'll make you die, so I can live And if anything happens I can blame it on misery I spit and scream at you and yours I live to beat this dying horse With set concept This sin within The wait, debate I've built my life on a pack of lies One foot in the grave, and you wonder why --- The Ugly Truth - Mortiis