Delivered to You by the Swine Songtext
von The Mighty Orchid King

Micholitz on a burning ship
Sent back for frontiers yet to be stripped
Our magic makes them grab the knife
John Laroche chopping down the ghosts
But no hands can clone mycoheterotrophs
My body is the bloodstained prize
Delivered to you by the swine

Are we unable to discern?
Is this beauty reserved for men?


I know your hiding place
I seize it from your face

Your creator lamenting learn

What is concealed in the beauty we hoard?
What is concealed in our reconciled words?
Who is the agent of these rights?
Delivered to you by the swine

They preside and they underwrite
The death of cosmologies and genocide
Return us to the wuduwu
The underground is breaking through