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Once upon a time there were three little pigs
who went out into the big world
to build thier homes and seek thier fortunes.
The first little piggy, his house is made of
wood
He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister and drink his
moonshine
A typical redneck filthy fuckin' swine!
I rode into town with my axe in my holster
Everybody knows about the wicked piggy boaster
The sherrif at the border,he tried to take me
out
I drew my axe with the quickness-and cut his
adam's apple out!
Walked in the village and to the piggy's place
He opened up his door and shot me in the face
And blew me off the porch-and blew my head in
half
But I'm a Juggalo so it only made me laugh (ha
ha!)
Axe in hand, I rose like the dead
And swung with all my might- made a thump noise
in his head
Since we out west, I grabbed a shotgun
And blew his fuckin tounge out the back of his
cranium!!
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