Piggies

Eyes wide open
Bums a twitching
On the wagon
Each one pitching
Where are they going
To Slaughter alley
Pink and plump
Up to the gally

Soon these souls
Will all be hanging
Upside down
Their hearts not banging
Watching each die and then be
Cut up in front, of well yea me

One of the runts
Slipped off the
trailer
Seemingly I be a failure
Back of the queue
And ready to die
Ears all twitching
I wonder why

Tumbling this way tumbling that
Sacrificial pigs at
The killing stage
Our life will be
Gone me thinks
And eternally

We will falter we will feel
The massive cut
It will feel real
As pigs go
our time is now
A Christmas roast
Yea that is how

Alongside Turkey
And apple sauce
Happy Christmas

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