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You Raped My Pig

(This is a fictional poem) You should be arrested and thrown in the brig. You came to my house and raped my pig. I was wondering what was making my pig squeal. When I saw what you were doing to her, it made me ill. My pig just gave birth and you are the dad. I puked when I saw what she had. Her babies have the bodies of a pig and the heads of a man. I'm going to get rid of these freaks as fast as I can. My patience is like my hair, it's getting very thin. I'll shoot you if you ever come near my pig again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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