The Pig Farm (Explicit)

Down. Down. Down.

To downtown.

In my meat wagon to the red light district.

To be sadistic.

Down. Down. Down.

To the pig farm

Down. Down. Down

To the pig farm

The name is Robert

I'll make your jaw hurt

I hurt people

See no evil

Gutted like a pig

You dig.

Get clapped

Get slapped

Get yourself kidnapped

Then you're trapped

Down at the pig farm

How you like that?

Down. Down. Down.

Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

In '97, Wendy fought for her life,

Escaped from the farm, midst the pain and strife,

But the cops turned away, ignoring her cry,

Leaving Pickton free, under the sky.

Missed chances haunt, in the dark of the night,

Eistetter's escape, a beacon of light,

But justice delayed, it's a tragic sight,

As Pickton's victims vanished, out of sight.

Down at the pig farm, where junkies hang,

Found solace in the fields, amidst the clang,

Pickton's property, a haven for their spree,

Where *** flowed freely, and souls ran free.

Amidst the chaos, they sought an escape,

In Pickton's shadows, their lives took shape,

A fleeting moment of pleasure, a brief reprieve,

Before darkness descended, and they took their leave.

Down. Down. Down.

Down at the pig farm

Down. Down. Down.

Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

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Down at the pig farm

Down. Down. Down.

Down at the pig farm

Down. Down. Down.

Down at the pig farm

Where mutha ****as die.

Where mutha ****as die.

Where mutha ****as die.

Where mutha ****as die.