8 hour shift of carnage
It ain’t murder, it’s the ‘harvest’
Swine skull crack- right on target
Makin’ bacon for your stomach
From your plate, down your gullet
Making it way down to your toilet
Likewise, plates scraped into a garbage
Porcelain clean, free from pig carcass
Oooh, the faint scent of garlic
Punch the clock for more mayhem
Gotta feed the monsters ham
Bring down the hammer- BAM!
Swing that maul hard as I can
Piggy squirms like a worm in a can
I’m a slaughterhouse worker
Hell yeah, my hammer can’t be beat!
This Fucker is a real death dealing treat!
Heavy enough to fracture concrete!
I use it to turn pigs into meat…
Ain’t that neat?
Derivation means ‘strike violently’
Used to break through masonry
Our diet dynasty…
We use it to smash skulls of piggies
Bone splintering, pigs lay bloodily
The bodies, crimson, lifelessly
Dig out your soul