Pigs In A Blanket

Sinderella coped with her emotions    
Comforted by her princes devotion    
But a fire burned over the situation    
Retribution plotted with determination    
Planning meticulously for revenge    
The three little pigs they would avenge    
A plan set forth, the trap was set    
For this night they will never forget    
   
Sinderella wandered the cold dark streets    
Waiting to be spotted by the police    
Slowly she pretended to stagger home    
They followed closely into the unknown    
She fumbled around with her keys    
Falling to the ground on her knees    
Eventually into her house she went    
The pigs followed her in without consent    
   
Attempting to attack and rape again    
This time they ran into her hidden friend    
Realizing the mistake they had made    
They begged and begged when they saw his blade    
Paralyzed in fear they couldn't escape    
Prince charming quickly used some duct tape    
Their hands and legs all tied and bind    
Disturbing evil thoughts crossed his mind    
   
The scalpel out    
He seemed amused    
Precision cut    
Eyelids removed    
Forced to see    
The pain ahead    
Slowly bleed    
Before they're dead    
Rusty pliers    
Nails pulled back    
Pain transpires    
This violent attack    
Screaming tongue    
On the ground    
Punctured lung    
No air around    
Penis and testacles    
Cut off and stuffed    
Choking festival    
No longer fluffed    
No need to stab    
The limbs and all    
Instead he grabbed    
The circular saw    
Cutting off    
Bones and flesh    
Their final cough    
And final breath    
Pigs in a Blanket    
They are wrapped    
Resting casket    
Prince Charmings trap    
Echoes of    
The butchers laughter    
Sinderella, her love    
And their ever after