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Pig
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Once more to the fireBurn your fingers on your desireOnce more to the skinWhere your poison soul will twist withinDespair turns to despiseYour reality is fed by liesYou got your moneyYou got your cashFeed your honey upon your trashYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYoure something sadSomething specialYour something saidSomething specialYour treated meanYour staying keenThe moneys inYoure made of tinEach carrot finds its feeding holeYou work for your bodyBut your bodys soldYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYou got your fistYour fist in the fireYoure something sadSomething specialYoure something sadSomething special