Three Little Pigs

Three little Pigs, the law of the night  
Witnessed Sinderella near the street light  
Talking with the guy she had just met    
When they approached she became upset  
Trading numbers so they could meet again  
Then gave a quick kiss to her new friend  
She asked the man if he could leave  
Then begged for the officers reprieve  
The three little pigs, her sisters friends  
When asked for leniency they said depends  
The took her cash, all she had made  
Then did something more just to degrade  
Poor Sinderella, dragged into an alley  
Her mind and soul a sunken valley  
Her body bruised, broken and beat  
Her helpless cries echoed the concrete  
Like a piece of meat her body devoured  
Raped by all three pigs for endless hours  
Poor Sinderella, filled with despair  
Stranded in a nightmare of life unfair