Pixie Lyrics - Pig Destroyer

Young unicorns snatched from the impossible 

Skies precious horns, ordinary chainsaws 

I am left with horses revolting in the normalcy 

Shipwrecked by a face all sweet and empty 

Like a hollow candy or an ice cream smile 

Licked down to a cigarette I promptly extinguished 

In a dead infection a desk drawer full of blurry sunflowers 

Under your bare feet are only symptomatic 

Of the monster I have become