Hungry Hound
Homer Flynn
They called me to come to the graveyard
They said my baby was there
They said that someone stabbed her and burned off all her hair
I stared at her dead body
There wasn't much for me to say
I loved her like a seasick sailor loves a windy day
She's gone and God I miss her
Lying in the ground
I'll never find another bitch to hump my hungry hound
She's gone
She's gone
She's gone