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Lyrics:
Sliced off the bone Corpse pig forever remembered Hooked by the throat and the groin The pig's on spit roast unsevered
Tied up and held down with barbed wire in uniform [x2]
Dead in a bin Hung by a rope There's blood in her eyes
If pigs were like goats They wouldn't remember forever Tied up and held down with barbed wire in uniform [x2]
Dead in a bin Hung by a rope There's blood in her eyes Filling the throat
If pigs were like goats they would not remember Amnesie the key for excusing dismember
You won't see me in jail, but I'll meet you in hell [x2]
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