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Redneck Zömbiez - Animal Liberation/Human Castration
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Dalszöveg
Years ago i was an ordinary farmer
But I started to respect my friends out there
I chose to save the lives of my precious pigs
And eat instead of them the human pricks
The human body contains everything you can wish
For a huge pile of toothsome dish
You can save some cheese from the dick
And theres nothing better than the mother's milk
I can't kill no little pet
I rather smash your fucking head
Eat you, crude and without bread
One problem less, one person dead.
I can't kill no little pet
I rather smash your fucking head
Eat you, crude and without bread
Another goddamn fuckin' cunt is fuckin' dead!!!
There was a party at the neighbour
I couldn't do anything with my hunger
Next day the police wanted a body count
But there were five legs, two heads, a bloody cunt
The rest is in my stomach fried and roast
That's why the case is still unclosed
But I started to respect my friends out there
I chose to save the lives of my precious pigs
And eat instead of them the human pricks
The human body contains everything you can wish
For a huge pile of toothsome dish
You can save some cheese from the dick
And theres nothing better than the mother's milk
I can't kill no little pet
I rather smash your fucking head
Eat you, crude and without bread
One problem less, one person dead.
I can't kill no little pet
I rather smash your fucking head
Eat you, crude and without bread
Another goddamn fuckin' cunt is fuckin' dead!!!
There was a party at the neighbour
I couldn't do anything with my hunger
Next day the police wanted a body count
But there were five legs, two heads, a bloody cunt
The rest is in my stomach fried and roast
That's why the case is still unclosed
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