Man has lost his mind
In the war of domestication!
It seems!
The pigs have risen
Glory be to them!
Glowing adulation for the porcine
Lights up the eyes of every mindless mobster
As he has flushes away all residual ideas
In exchange for pizza and porn
What will become of uber-man!
A willing slave to his own passions
Guided by intelligent porcine malevolence
As the pithed army of men obliviously march on
They trample upon on their own hapless hearts and souls!
In this game of animal farm!
The pigs have risen again
Glory be to them!
