Uploaded March 2026 | Updated September 2026, 48 minutes ago

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Spotify: pending
Apple Music: pending

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Another twisted fairytale for this week's upload, this time about the three little pigs, which of course, being 'twisted', will be dark compared to the original story. I wrote this from the wolf's perspective, and I felt a male voice was the most fitting. I am rather pleased with how it turned out.

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Lyrics by me: @Arystina
Musical composition and voice made by Suno AI.
Video/visualizer by Vizzy.io. (Video assistance by @Raging_Raven_Music. Thank you!)
Image provided by ‪‪‪‪@Raging_Raven_Music‬ and edited by @Arystina.
Animation done in Midjourney.

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Lyrics:

Born in the woods with a hunger ache
Teeth like truth you can’t outrun or shake
You built your homes with hope and awe
But I knew patience
I saw the flaws

A gentle knock
A lying grin
You felt the night breathe me in

Little pig
Little pig
Won’t you open the door?
I’ve been howling your name
On the edge of the floor
Little pig
Little pig
Hear the bones of the wind
I’m the story you tell
When the dark settles in

Straw went first
Then sticks gave way
Two quick screams
Then silence stayed
Brick stood strong
But not for long
Even stone can hear my song

I paced outside
I took my time
Every breath you stole was mine

Little pig
Little pig
Won’t you open the door?
I’ve been carving my hunger
In the grain of your floor
Little pig
Little pig
Say your prayers out loud
This wolf loves a voice
That’s afraid not proud

Call me monster
Call me myth
Fairy tales are born like this
When the fire burns low and the story goes big
Sleep light, my friend
Little pig

Little pig