Swine Slaughter - text

A force of fucking piglets, Way too high on power. Without those guns in your hands, You're all a bunch of cowards. Too many pigs everywhere, Get out of my town. When we actually need your help You're never around.

They are completely useless. So we might as well feed, Swine slaughter Cast them into the grinder, Way more than we need They are completely useless, We might as well feed. Kill them all

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