It's true, you heard my story
Now everyone knows what I am
I represent order, rights, and science
In this hell hole of a island
I didn't come here to be silly
I didn't come here to goof off
I came here to bring peace and rights
To this forgotten Eden
That's been touched by man
(These savages look happy)
(Should I make them feel guilty?)
(Should I make them tell?)
It's true, I landed on this island with a group of boys
Who absolutely didn't care about what we were
I tried to convince
I tried to guilt trip
But My ideas were always getting ripped
(Should I make jack into what I want him to be?)
(Getting revenge has never made me more happy)
(And maybe I'll make sure the rest of them get it too)
I tried to be the saving grace of this place
My ideas are always blowing up in my face
Each kid here gets it
They're guilty too
And if I were the one
I'd kill them
And bid them adieu
And yes, it's true I'm dead
A rock to my head caused my end
But I'm not gone in any sense
A soul is a soul and its not meant to be dense
And when my friends go back home
My haunting will be intense
I won't stop
I'll never stop
Until their innocence breaks down like their defense
(Should I make Ralph and Simon Kings?)
(For being kind to me?)
(Should I make them feel as if their floating above air?)
(Make their memories disappear?)
(Yes, I should)
(Because now it's the hunters
(I want to kill)
My name is piggy
And my wrath will be felt
And I won't let up on this hunters
Unless they feel the hell I'm bringing down
And I won't be gone
Until they drown