I’m Peppa Pig
This is my little brother George
And this is Daddy Pig
Hang them high
Let their innards spill
Nowhere to run when they open the gates
You b#tch
Strangled and mangled
Suspended from a meat hook
Poking and prodding
Let me dig a little deeper
How does it feel to be a prey to a predator ?
What a sweet face, it’s a shame that I’ll tear it up
Hunger of swine, blood-thirsty savages
Pray for your home as we march to ravage it
Run, run for your lives
Or bow to the father
Blood and bone under thе hoof of a tyrant
Break their souls, a nightmare that’s so vibrant
Burn thеir home, lerave them nothing but ashes
Behold the throne built on feasting on masses
How does it feel to be a prey to a predator ?
What a sweet face it’s a shame that I’ll tear it up
Here, Piggy, piggy, pig
Here, Piggy, piggy, pig
Who’re you callin a pig ?
Oh, father
There will be no peace
Oh, father
Slaughter all the f#cking weak
Kill, kill, kill them all
Leave them nothing, let them fall
f#ck, f#ck, f#ck them all
Lay waste to them f#cking all
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