This Book is my Hug. My Shaking of Hands. My Pat on the Back. My Middle Finger to this Beautiful and Beeped Up World. I Laugh. It's Useless. I'm Alone, While I Watch The Pig People Eating Dog Apple Pie, That They Should Spit Back Into The Faces Of The Dogs For The People Are Not Pigs, No Matter What The Man Thinks. Dog Day Apple Pie, Chomp-Chomp-Chomp, Burning Inferno Of Cities, Blazing Out Of Control. Dog Day Apple Pie, Chomp-Chomp-Chomp, Hot Killing In The Streets. It's Everybody VS Everybody. Dog Day Apple Pie Chomp-Chomp- Chomp, Eat It All Up. The Pig People Are Back, Worshiping Greed And Lust, Slaughter And Mayhem. The Pig People Are Back, Wanting To Own The World And Wallow In Its Muck. Come On Pig People, Do Your Oink-Oink Dance.