Poor Cow

Dramatic music to go with death
A cow oh yes devoid of breath
Actually youthful but folks like you
Want sausage and mash and a beef stew
So this poor mother raped and bashed
Given birth yes she’s been trashed
By all and sundry hoisted high
We want her flesh for our beef pie
We want her skin for our new shoes
We want her offal we want her dues
Look at her being cut up fast
Her footprint now is in the past