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Each animal was brought in and penned, and then the poor thing cornered 
Then in any barbaric way they so choose the animals are then slaughtered

And are as cut up, packed, and sold, to feed all of your sons and daughters 
While the rest of us all turn a blind eye; when really, we should not oughta’

I'm not saying that in any way, that you should not bring meat to the table
But if we could only eat less, then kill them more humanely we should able 

It’s our greed that puts the killing of animals for meat in such high demand 
So many slaughter houses are not watched over, and as are left unmanned 

As to the horrors that lie within them, and to the people who are employed 
Who seem to take their pleasure, afflicting so much pain as to be their ploy 

We should be far more grateful; for the meat that is placed, upon our plate 
So I hope all the words I write within these lines for you carry some weight 

Before nature’s own creatures; turn against us in their own, justifiable hate 
Then kill you all with their diseases, in the meat, you have so enjoyably ate

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