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The Big Bad Wolf
Your homes built from straw, sticks and stone
You're all pigs that I've come to know
Your appetites are never ending
As you consume the land
We are all God's creation
But you've got the upper hand
Your homes built from straw, sticks and stone
You're all pigs that I've come to know
Your stories label us beast
But I ask you...
When will your holocaust cease?
Your homes built from straw, sticks and stone
You're all pigs that I've come to know
Your stories of me perpetuate ignorance:
Teaching your children
That I am Villian!
The lies....
Your homes built from straw, sticks and stone
You're all pigs that I've come to know
You huff and puff
Now my home is no more
So I eat one of your chickens
to even the score
Your homes built from straw, sticks and stone
You're all pigs that I've come to know
Your defamation of character
Has burdened us much
And it is with the world
that your all out of touch
Your homes built from straw, sticks and stone
You're all pigs that I've come to know
You're all pigs that I've come to know
You're all pigs
Signed
The Big Bad Wolf
