Lambing time

Lamb a tiny baby
Mothers love them so
Godly in their magic
They skip and leap you know
Full of the joy of living
Life for them is true
Farmers though the human monsters
We know what they do
They murder these sweet babies
Cut their throats with glee
Tell the ignorant carnivores
Mint sauce and lamb for thee
It’s lovely eating babies
That’s why they are born
So mugs brainwashed by the Meat trade
Who In their bloodlust spawn