4 years young
\nSo I am hung
\nMy throat cut
\nI bleed out
\nBefore this utter torture
\nIf you were in any doubt<\/p>\n
Just go see what happened
\nA piglet
\nHad my tail
\nSnipped off by some arse ole
\nClearly on the trail
\nOf ISIS and the rest of them
\nThem my bollocks torn
\nOut of me with rusty pliers
\nYe some of you yawn
\nHalf crushed in the gestation crate
\nWet with shit and slime
\nThe next 3 years
\nIn a prison crate
\nTo go mad
\nTo pass the time
\nBiting the bars
\nA pastime<\/p>\n
Screaming night and day
\nHopeful of a nice green field
\nTo pass some time away
\nBut concrete is our saviour
\nA kicking is our pain
\nBeaten till we are senseless
\nAnd then beaten again<\/p>\n
And really what was it all about
\nSome crackling on your plate
\nSome spare ribs from the take away
\nI hope they tasted great
\nScratchings with your lager
\nSausage casings to
\nI wasn’t created for all of this
\nThat has to be my view<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
4 years young So I am hung My throat cut I bleed out Before this utter torture If you were in any doubt Just go see what happened A piglet Had my tail Snipped off by some arse ole Clearly … Continue reading