Twist My Sister

Old MacDonald had a farm

E-I-E-I-Oh my God

Thou shalt not take any more sh**

And I'll split my sister in her mot******king lip

I'll grab her by the hair

And swing her in the air

Twist my, twist my, twist my sister

Jimmy crack corn and I don't give a f**k

I'll take a butcher knife and

And ram it in her gut

I'll do a chicken dance over her dead body

This is gonna hurt you more than me

I'll grab her by the hair

And swing her in the air

Twist my, twist my, twist my sister

I'll grab her by the hair

And swing her in the air

Twist my, twist my, twist my sister