Fatty McFatterson

Ground beef, that’s the drill
Slap a patty on the grill
Still…
An industry raises beings just to be killed
…& you eat more than your fill.

Cooking flesh over open flame
It’s your choice, you claim
All animals are ‘fair game’
Anyway, it’s all the same
‘Circle of life’, counterclaim
Your big fat gut argument is lame
No need to kill animals.
It’s a shame.

Grunt
Burp
Fart
Got ‘meat eating predator’ down to an art

Neanderthal plagued by the lost glory
Of saber-toothed tiger hunting expeditions
Soft, hairless pink human- predatory
No biggie- semi-automatic guns for killing

Crack open a can of Budweiser
Because
U
Deserve
What
Every
Individual
Should
Enjoy
Regularly

Listen to that sizzle!
Melting fat dripping
Air pockets hissing

Undercooked flesh- RARE!

She’s done!
Where’s the bun?
You take a big bite
…juice runs down your chin
You wipe & grin
While you are
yumming
&
Mmming
I am dying inside.
You call it supper,
Or dinner
When it’s barbaric, violence
& murder

…’Goddamn vegan animal activists
Pussy-ass tree huggers
You can’t tell me what to eat
You stupid mother fuckers’…

And you keep eating dead bodies
Pausing to pick your teeth- a bit of tissue
Molars grind up flesh & fat
Spitting gristle
Your engorged belly
Raised
Excessively high levels of cholesterol got you
Half crazed

‘They’re just animals’