Hello dear fly,
I write you cause I’m still alive.
I’m no longer a poor pyscho pig,
But really the greatest stinky pig.
What happened to me ?
I played a game and became
So rich that I could
I could buy my new personality.
Bow tie gucci, top hat emporio armani,
Rings earrings bling bling factory
Snake skin shoes, pinstripe suits,
Cristal and caviar in my presidential suit.

Did you see what a was ?
Was the poor psycho pig.
Now you see who I am.
Slip into my sty snort baby, don’t be shy.

Draped in ornaments like a Masaï,
I was cruisin’ near the compost wood.
Una caliente chica spoke to my eyes
With her lovely lovely hips.
Hey baby, my name is honey bee,
I wanna be yours and I’m gonna set you free.
Let me tell you you’re the hottest sexiest pinkest pig
That I’ve ever ever seen.
My heart started to burn, I felt so deep in love.
I was not alone anymore, just in love forever.
Now everybody seemed to be in love with me.
Now everybody seemed to be in love with me !

Did you see what a was ?
Was the poor psycho pig.
Now you see who I am.
Slip into my sty snort baby, don’t be shy.

On a rainy day, I woke up poor and lonely.
My Bee flew away,
Cash clouds lifted from my eyes.
Bought smile, bought love,
Only seems to be,
My story showed it’s real face.
Oh, my dear fly I’m proud to be the real stinky !