Sis - Pig Destroyer
My sister's dangerous.
She climbs the barbed wire fence.
Changes clothes in the back seat.
Medical gown to red jeans.
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I can tell she's off her meds,
cause she's grinning like a death's head.
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Like a slit wrist angel.
The asylum lights up,
as we pull away.
The doctors don't get it,
my sister can't be kept in a cage.