If it’s her flesh you’re eating
LOOK
AT
HER
Pleading
Can’t give her babies affection they’re needing
Through the bars, their only meeting
She’s a milk machine for feeding
Her eyes are bulging
Her breathe is rasping
Her pulse is racing
Her body trembling
Her throat is clutching
Her jaw clenching
Look at her pleading
No where for hiding
For her, no escaping
No fleeing
Her body retreating
Sitting, crumpling
Obvious she’s taken a beating
Bleeding
All for your fückîng
Meat eating
Look at her pleading

Be Vegan

Dig Out Your Soul