"the spotted pig" lyrics

Hidden in the chest
At the foot of my bed
Is the filthy spotted pig
I've owned for so long
You've heard its noises
And cried while I slept
Thinking that you wailing
Resembles the spotted pig's song

Your modesty I love
Your beauty I cherish
Your fear of death I envy
Your vanity I punish
Humility I welcome
For to live with the pig
You should have no pride

Little hairs from your swimsuit
Sprouting from the sty
Where can I put my fingers
That will make you weep?
Tonight with windows open
My little beast and I
Will betray our watch
And disturb your sleep