14 lambs a feeding

14 lambs a feeding
In Bramley the other day
Thats Surrey
On grass and wild plants they
We’re joyful happy creatures
Chatting in the field
When too nasty bits of work
malicious rotten souls
Got through two gates
And drove into the pack
The farmer states

All of them were babies
Nick Huntley the farmer he
Said they didn’t deserve to die
Like that sadly they be
Lambs soon for the Meat Trade
Little lambs poor mites
Innocent as the day is long
So frightened
All the lights went out
These boys need packing off
To a jail not getting away
With cruelty on such a scaleBut it’s happening we hear
Every day
Farmers see this evil
Experience it and lose
Stocks and sometimes machinery