I don't eat no beef No **** no lamb no swine Only on the verdurous etch Doest I within my thine I dine
I don't eat Jellie and sauces slick with ill Confounded with animal ****
Nor powders and honeys dripping and grime Spent with the wretch of genocide's time
I don't hunt for game or trophy **** I don't glorify **** or bile or swill
I don't bow to the customs and conventions of now Now matter what serve of the demonic a sow
I don't **** my brother or sister for food It's not blood on my hands that's reddened and hued So why take the life of an innocent babe? An animal born here of terrestrial habe? What for the taste of delicious a flesh? To accompany sauce Cantonese wan szech? Or is it to sate gastronomy? That bloodies the hands of you and me? That forces the carnivore? To act the ****** *****? And ***** an animal innocent and bright Is this self deified act requite? What do you proclaim to be? To ****** an animal's right to be? A god with insight and power so great? To forsake your right to heaven with hate? Or a devil or demon anon? To justify your sleepy murderous throng? Or merely a human who follows the lead? Of our common culture's bane banal creed? So what is it that drives you to the deed exact? To cut the throat of creatures in act? Are you saying that murders ok? And you'd enact this upon your own whether or may? If you could knock or whack a human for merely the taste of its flesh? And not because their discord did not mesh? With your idea of what justifies life? And end a being forever of strife? Is it ok for aliens to prey? Upon our earthen developments stay? And enslave our species to sate their gut? To fawn and feed and slupper and glut? Because they have a higher IQ? Or more dextrous fingers with which to hew? Are you sure you want to be an unthinking one? Of the masses maraud and to the deed done? As somnambulist reaching with a laden gun And end life forthwith no winner or won Unless you count dinner to the taste of your tongue Trained since a child to sing the song sung Of the glory of meat as to salivate and savour As if bowing to the idea of what will crave ya Haven't you ever heard of an acquired taste? Well couldn't we now apply this with grace?