Turkey Heaven- Human Hell

Its a dark day for the Turkeys
all of them are gone
Gone off to Turkey Heaven
The old sun never shone
On their backs most only knew
The darkness of the shed
Fighting for the shit thrown in
And ofcourse a lot fell dead
Of disease, of malnutrition
An hors d’euvre, for the blowfly
Sitting in their faeces
a few souls asking why
But of course nobody listening
As a proud and handome bird
Is humiliated daily
It really is absurd
For a creature of such stature
To be treated in this way
Overcrowding and negliegnce
the order of each day

Already million have had their
throats slit and bled to death
In the cold light of some shed
they choked on blood and breath
An agonising end to what became a life
of pain
Dosed up with antibiotics
And a sickly rich refrain

And soon they will be cooking
In their own fat it will ooze
A plug of stuffing up their arse
As if that might diffuse
The programming of evil
That has gone on before
Profit margin profit margin
And What of Natural Law

Feed it to the family
the karma yes galore
Emotionally its building
Its cumulative I’m sure
By purchasing the creature
The agony and the pain
And consuming it you must absorb
All of that again