Grendel - EPR // EDP lyrics

"I'ma sit at that table write 'til I die. I'm gonna write a motherf**er that can't be denied" "s** my dead pig" "f** you, you f**ing, farting robots!" Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) ... Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) (Eat pork rinds) (Eat dead pigs) "Let's show these a**holes how we f**!" "In a land that speaks only with its eyes. No language, no dil*os. No f**ing laws!" "Where the who*es can't sell their p**y. Or use their twats to gold dig. A land where us warriors run free With our big dicks out, And our f**ing hair wild." "s** my dead pig" ... Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs Eat pork rinds Eat dead pigs "f** an umbilical cord out of your phony a**hole, And I'll hang a pig with it, You'll give birth to a dead pig And we'll cut him into pork rinds. All in pork rinds of god."