California and it’s wish to reintroduce foie gras

Let’s look into this story
Of a Californian judge
And try somehow to understand
Why such men do budge
An overturn
What was simply a saintly caring thing
A country bent on Monsanto
GMO’s and the shit they bring

Their own selves into disrepute
For financial gain
Their world of joy and pleasure
Is rife with the insane
With suffering and endurance
Dolour and anguish, they
Torture other beings so they
Can have their way

Disease we create this terror
The birds are hurt so much
To the depths of purgatory
The yanks are so out of touch
Feelings they don’t have any
Tribulation they inflict
On innocent Ducks and Geese
The boxes are all ticked

Fatty liver the uneasiness of what this
Does entail
These are birds that live in water
With webbed feet but we fail
Miserably to realise
And we keep them in a cage
We force feed them down metal pipes
For a fucking age

That ulcerates poor young throats
They should be out there on the lake
Alongside you in boats
But as gavage takes it’s control
And their livers start to swell
Till they push against their rubs
Into their lungs as we all know well

The poor souls cannot breathe
And some peg out on the spot
Some though last the course
And are stabbed what hell they got
This is foie gras California
This is what we do
Terrorise such botheration
And it’s all down to you

Bleeding writhing wounded
Down trodden so that we
Can force this shit into our guts
Wild eyed and feeling free
To scoff the swollen livers
And, call it yes foie gras
Half the world is ignorant
And this dish is their star

Performer in these restaurants
Where the chefs up their own arse
Think nothing about compassion
In a stupor yes first class
An insentience to die for
Stagnation of the brain
A nonchalance to wisdom
Yes totally insane

Cold hearted and stoic
And unaffected by
The agony of creatures
Who had no wish to die