We stand before the gates of Smeared with filthy smell Not all are pigs Some of are dicks It is their duty to you... ...with a BIG STICK!
I THE PIGS!!!!
The cheap Of human You busted her for And soon dashboard, Was spackled with
You for a bit But you quit I the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You killed and again, And got with it
The count rose, yet, Yet, I craved more Fighting just crime had become such a That one magic night when I with a mop... That got 'round the shop!
'Til an AK my head off In a drug deal gone way By some weird dude That they called Knobby Still called it suicide... At the the Sgt. cried...
You for a bit But you couldn't I the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You and killed again, And got away it
You to do right... But right, it so wrong... The streets ate your soul how you wound up Deep in hole.
See them in their White Knights of the are all my children... me to hell...follow me to hell!
Then smiled upon you You a god It became resurrection of the damned Resplendent in his His are flecked in seed Cybernetic Centurion of
You for a bit But you quit I the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You and killed again, And got with it
They a man with a hog Then sewed on the dick of a dog with a club, but not a great shot... I guess even hell a cop...
Renegade cops who as priests wield clubs and their guns They get to all the fun!