From the crypt the seed of fear is raised

The church creates
its Hell
and its supposed to be
down in the depths
of somewhere dark
depravity
the church creates its Heaven
angelic is its realm
with every lovely soulful
creature standing at the helm

and down here on this
mortal plain
called Earth is where
we learn
learn to do things
properly and to spread
a true concern

for all created earthlings
but many molars sharp
go about like monsters
and fail to hear the harp
too much grinding bones and
flipping sides of fat
and milking juices
the animals getting eaten
where they sat

from the Rabbit to the Goose
such so much torment
their agony is mine
to truthfully now think
about
those humans who do dine

on all that fat and muscle
on brains and limbs, for they
suffer our little children
who do get in their way

this is how its seen abroad
but few reserve the right
to look into the carnivores house
at the dead of night
the clergyman who sweeps through gospels
very rapidly
but is the first to bloody
his teeth and gums
and rate
the bodies
of the vanquished
now standing by his gate

the animals
are born to be his victims, sadly
they
may recieve a pat or to two
but who will not walk away
from God
nor from his followers
who chomp down hard on meat
Heaven
Hell, the abattoir
the factory farms
all greet

The dairy all this torture
blood, pus, pain and woe
the vegans
home is fresh and good
where lots of plants do grow