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