There once was a girl who loved bacon The smell of it would start her hands to shaking It's hard to define She loved it divine I once saw her chasing a swine With fork and knife in hand She was determined to eat that ham But it ran to **** fast I watched as it past With her giving chase To her it was just bacon with a face She wanted that meal Despite the pigs squeal That poor pigs plight Was a sad sorry sight It was hard to imagine What next happened It turned and ate her instead Now that ***** is dead