Terry BurdetteOtis Boudreaux
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Monday, March 22, 2021 8:55:32 PM
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This song was a reponse to forcing animals to fight and die for our enjoyment...
did not know that they practiced...shooting the losers, starvation, injecting drugs...When Mike Tyson bites off an ear in a fight..BOTH PARTIES WERE THERE BY CHOICE!!! nuff said


Otis Boudreaux

Otis Boudreaux was raised an orphan ...turning dirt and sloppin hogs
Until his grandpa left him a big black box of cash and a pair of mean ole dogs
He remembered all the growling and the barking...used to wake him as a kid
But no one forced him down the road he chose...the day he found that dogman’s pit...

Chorus:
Roll over Otis Boudreaux..roll over in your grave
The hounds of hell will gnaw your bastard bones
Way long past your judgement day
Roll over...Otis Boudreaux...smell the stench of all your sins
God himself will carve on your tombstone,
“ Here lies the worst of man... for man’s best friend”

So Otis Boudreaux raised his Pit Bulls ...
With whips and ten pound chains
He drove the darker side of human nature.. through a needle in their veins
crowds barked out all their greedy bids ...til their bloodlust had its fill
and then the ravaged flesh... of their unlucky bets..was shot and dumped down Fletcher’s hill

Bridge:
Git down you goddamn dogman...beg for mercy in the dust
you killed the meek ..to feed the strong...now even the maggots hate your guts



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