the morons want to eat them
Quietly in the place
Protestors want to remind them
This food is a damned disgrace
Humanity can never
Make excuses for their pain
They pay the factory workers
Who will one day be insane
In reality
Criminality
The order of each day
Reprehensible behaviour
As their limbs are torn away
It is really heinous treatment
Unforgivable
Their blame
is ugly and distorted
And of course it does inflame
Other feeling sentients
Who can feel what they go through
These snobs who spend a fortune
Are the reason
lobsters do
Suffer inexplicably
It’s a grossness
We should be
Thinking of life on the earth dear souls
And of course,in the sea
The gluttony
Each orgy
The brutish pampered fools
Who want to have the right to taste
As each lobster drools
Cries out to the heavens
Condemned to death for what
So these rich restauranteurs
Can murder them
on the spot
Life it doesn’t mean anything
For the creatures that they kill
And include on their menu
For others guts to fill
The Lobster lives on garbage
On totally rotten meat
The restaurant forgets to tell them
They are so discreet
They charge them at a fortune
But the lobster loses out
He is caught then torn to pieces
And boiled that what it’s about
Torture annihilation agony and pain
A creature that eats carrion
Literally from the drain