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DESTINED FOR A BEATING

You're a despicable dog,
Ya never take a bath!
Ya smell like a fuckin' hog,
You inflame my wrath!

And you're:
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.

I hate when you pick your noze,
I hate when you spit in the street.
I hate your ugly clothes,
I hate the food you eat.

I dreamt I punctured your lung,
And beat you with a stick!
You're an ugly little runt,
The thought of you makes me sick!

And you're:
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.

You're a rancid hunk of shit,
Just about as pretty as a horse's ass.
You're as appealing as camel spit,
I'd like to cut your throat with a broken glass.

Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.

I took you out to dinner,
Almost woofed watching you eat.
I kick you in the stomach,
I bash in all your teeth.

You're a despicable dog,
Ya never take a bath!
Ya smell like a fuckin' hog,
You inflame my wrath!

And you're:
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.

Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.
Destined for a beating,
Destined for a beating.

Crack!!


© COPYRIGHT 2005 CHRIS GIUNTA


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