We stand before the of Hell Smeared with bacon smell Not all are pigs of them are dicks It is their duty to you... ...with a BIG STICK!
I THE PIGS!!!!
The cheap Of human You busted her for And your dashboard, Was spackled with
You for a bit But you couldn't I love the pigs, I the pigs, love the pigs You and killed again, And got away it
The count rose, yet, Yet, still I craved Fighting just had become such a bore 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 Knobby Tong they 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 killed and again, And got away it
You to do right... But right, it so wrong... The filthy ate your soul That's how you up Deep in hole.
See them in grandeur White Knights of the are all my children... me to hell...follow me to hell!
Then smiled upon you You a god It became your of the damned Resplendent in his His flanks are flecked in knucklehead Centurion of
You for a bit But you quit I the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You killed and again, And got away it
They combined a man a hog Then sewed on the dick of a dog with a club, but not a great shot... I guess even needs a cop...
Renegade cops who as wield their clubs and their guns They get to all the fun!