Michael Vick's Christmas Song
Jingle Blood
Jingle Blood
Jingle all the way
Michael Vick is raising dogs
But not to run and play - ay.
Michael Vick
Michael Vick
Teaches them to kill
Bunnies, kitties, small dogs too
Gives other creeps a thrill - ill.
Pit Bulls growl
Pit Bulls bite
Their actions never mild
If one should ever escape his place
Might even kill your child - ild.
Michael Vick
Michael Vick
Would he shed one tear
We hear he says he's sorry now
But that's a lie - I fear...
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