We stand the gates of Hell Smeared with filthy bacon Not all cops are Some of them are It is duty to beat you... ...with a BIG STICK!
I THE PIGS!!!!
The cheap Of human You her for junk And your 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, still I craved Fighting just had become such a bore That one magic night when I raped a mop... sure got 'round the shop!
'Til an AK took my off In a drug deal way wrong By some weird dude they called Knobby Tong Still they it suicide... At the the Sgt. cried...
You for a bit But you couldn't I love the pigs, I the pigs, love the pigs You killed and again, And got away it
You to do right... But right, it so wrong... The filthy streets ate your how you wound up Deep in hole.
See them in grandeur White of the Realm are all my children... me to hell...follow me to hell!
Then Satan 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 love the pigs, I the pigs, love the pigs You killed and again, And got with it
combined a man with a hog Then they sewed on the of a dog Good 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!