The Three Little Pigs With The Upper Edge
The three little pigs lived in peace
The three little pigs had a geese they listened to Chance they took in the rap and now they want something to eat.
The piggies were likely to cheat for a meal they found in the street they robbed a old wolf then scattered like mold for them it was just pretty bold.
The piggies were crazier than a frat alway made sure to post on snapchat never went live unless they had something to derive.
The Piggies went home one looked like a dome the other like foam and one just looked like a loam.
The wolf came back he looked pretty mad but actually was just really sad.
They had taken his food and he was not in the mood and was just really acting quite rude.
The wolf went to facebook to find help and made himself look like a whelp.
The help came along it came like a dong and now he just scraped along.
He knew where the piggies lived he heard of the dome as well as the foam and even the one with the loam.
The wolf paid a visit to the piggie in the loan he took out his comb called out once and heard no word.
He Knew the piggie was there he huffed and puffed and took the loam that was not as strong as the dome or foam the piggie got bitter , he did not finish his post on twitter.
But he ran to his brother’s foam that was stronger than the loam and now was waiting like a gnome.
The Wolf was heard the words quite slurred while the piggies were talking to birds. The Piggies would liter while they posted on twitter then the wolf came and the piggies had themselves to blame.
The location had been shared by the look they knew it had been facebook the wolf huffed and puffed and took the foam down. The foam might have been stronger than the loam but it was not stronger than the dome.
In the dome the piggies thought of a fat plan that could take the wolf down faster than a bat can.
The wolf came and huffed and puffed and did not bring the dome down. The piggies were higher up than a crown they saw the wolf as a clown.
The piggs added some glitter posted through twitter #bitter #clown #comegethim the light looked dim the skies were grimm but when the wolf was taken away that made everything skim.
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