LYRIC

Craving for the flavor of mutilated carcass, a slave can
Not resist it. Slaughtered in the blood of a selfish
Appetite, I question the carnivore's merit. Devoured
Through ignorance and apathy – a sensual extermination.
By the enjoyment of a by-product this is a brutal
Civilization. Gnawing on the bones soaked in the agony of
The flesh of a destroyed Animal. The pleasure is if food,
Mere gluttony, your actions are pitiful. The milk on your
Lips symbolizes exploitation and slaughter of a dairy
Cow. Six hens in a battery cage, bathing in their stool
For your callousness and ignorance. I've seen the hidden
And I won't take another bite. I've seen the violence and
I won't take another bite. I know compassion and I won't
Take another bite. Least of all I know my health and I'll
Never take another bite. There is no peace in a
Slaughterhouse. There is no peace on your plate. So
Before you speak another word, think of the animal's
Fate.

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