| 歌曲 | Pixie |
| 歌手 | Pig Destroyer |
| 专辑 | 38 Counts of Battery |
| 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. |