Category Archives: Piglets suckling

Fair weather friends. Poor pigs

A sea voyage It’s no holiday Death awaits They going to pay Lives cut short Their just reward A price that pigs Cannot afford Halal throats cut That’s how it ends Beaming smilesAnd fair weather friends

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Every pig cries out for mercy

It’s my flesh it’s my skin Your meat eating sin Preserved by the butchers The marketeers Nitrates and nitrites To cure my dead flesh Causing you cancer My dears

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I’ll treated in a filthy sty a pig slowly being tortured

Look into my eyes You meat eating scum Look at my skin Can you feel how numb I am So I’ll treated, in a filthy sty Beaten and broken and just left to die Bacon it’s bacon and spare ribs … Continue reading

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A farmers boot

Swollen and beaten Soon to be eaten A piglet a sweet beating heart Born of a mummy This poor little dummy Tortured alas from the start Pain every day Trod on a way A heartless grim rotten bloke Who needs … Continue reading

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Baby pigs

What’s really happening A stench of man We are all together On the rear of his van Tumbling backwards Where will we go I am frightened screamed jack Receiving a blow Bruising and feeling Somethings not right We are being … Continue reading

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We are in Sanctuary

Buttercups and daisies We have escaped the crazies Sanctuary our just reward Not bacon crisp and salty Life is freedom orientated Saved eternally We took the initiative And thankfully are free. 🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖🐖

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We cannot allow you to kill us today

Getting away Freedom for me Off to be slaughtered Diabolically Fearful and frightened Knowing that I Will be cut up and eaten And want to know why I leap I escape Bruised and battered it’s true I want my freedom … Continue reading

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Pork on your fork

The tenseness and stupor Behold the weird tongs Her brain slightly frazzled The butchery wrongs Her cross eyes opaque As the light disappeared Pork on your fork And terrible fears She knew it was coming Heaven her place Don’t get … Continue reading

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The cry of a piglet

Nobody loves me Nobody cares Nobody sings to me I hear no prayers People swear at me Hit me with sticks Spit at me kick me Knock me for six🐖🐖🐖

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The most sensitive of animals Intelligently so Their want for clean conditions As temperatures grow Humanity in farming Put profit margins first Crams these souls together And make them all feel cursed They cannot sweat Originally they lived externally Not … Continue reading

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Faces of live export

Live exports Dead shippers The agony here The farmers who caused this Thicko’s it’s clear The pain borne by animals Thrown in the hold Squashed by each other And riddled with fear

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Poor pigs

The slaughterhouse The death camp The place of no return Pigs are very sensitive Filled with such concern For each other And for family A real threshold of pain The DEFRA code of Practice It just all feels insane Some … Continue reading

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Bacon

So you all like streaky bacon Fatty greasy pork Swimming in cholesterol Get some on your fork Salty crunchy pig ribs Once she was a wild Piglet in a super barn With a tiny child A runt from a litter … Continue reading

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Raping the odd Sow

Someone’s arms shoved into The poor constricted sow Actually she can’t get away She’s in a cage and how Holding onto the sows bars pushing for all her worth This in an awful business On what is Planet Earth.

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Supermarkets

Going to the supermarkets The meat counter Go see It’s all packed up In plastic trays In them what we see Of course it’s flesh And it’s sold as meat Obviously it’s flesh thats dead With a fairly short life … Continue reading

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Pigs why are the so disregarded by the masses

Pigs are not the dirty brutes That farming would have us believe That are loving mothers With valuable families Born wanting to achieve The best for their offspring Wild pigs known as BOARS If living in a forest somewhere Know … Continue reading

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Who likes Pork on the end of their fork

Live pig soup In boiling broth Still feeling pain we feel The boiling will remove the hairs Hell for them is real Humanity loves spare ribs And pork chops we are told Soon they will jointed And be worth their … Continue reading

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The dead flesh eating karma

Killing to eat Eating the young Karma is watching They the unsung They love to live They love to play but we put an end to their lives Anyway And for that will pay Mark my words It’s the way

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Red Tractor in Northern Ireland

Red tractors They are everywhere Welfare is their thing Farmers choose this special sign Hoping it will bring Business to the balance sheet Profit and some more Customers believe they see Love and they are sure The animals are treated … Continue reading

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Pigs

Born to be tortured That is the way The industrial complex Treat her today She is beaten and enslaved They brow beat her will Starve her they kick and they prod And they still Neglect all emotion That’s what they … Continue reading

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A pig dies in the shitty darkness

Alone no mates around to care Alone the darkness and despair Experiments on us each day Of the life we were given Where we lay Tortured fed on absolute shit No wonder we are suffering A million miles from fit

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Dentistry at the farm

It’s a baby you are working with Dentistry I see No injections and who are you A farmhand obviously Pain is pain and babies feel The same pain, as you Chipping teeth and remove tails Is something you shouldn’t do

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A pig on a farm

A pig on a farm Knows only true harm An attempt to accept Forever they are swept Into a maelstrom of bitter regard Violence and unfairness All Constantly scarred Their habit and lifestyle Finds arrogance they Know ignorant violence For … Continue reading

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Slaughterhouses

Death camps Set up areas To murder living souls To fulfil the dead flesh trade The dead skin trade The spill Of degenerate activity Infanticide it’s there Murdering the females And the veterans Who share The oxygen out in the … Continue reading

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The pigs lament

They fight because they dream In flight so it would seem In spite they do redeem Members of the team Made to undergo Captivity you know What else can they do But fly , it’s nothing new Being in love … Continue reading

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The sheep farmer

Arse oles they are so for certain Animals they get short shrift Lambs and their tails Just hear their wails Snipped off do you get my drift Farmers they bash their own fingers Damage a knee here and there They … Continue reading

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Commodifying animals

Artificiality Cruelty beyond the scope Of thought and ethicality Really babies have no hope Kept on dirty filthy floors Their trotters cut and torn Piglets in a dark dark hell Since they have been born Their inner normality Just stolen … Continue reading

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Beautiful piglets

Beautiful pink piglets Each one a miracle Made by a god no different than those Killing them torturing bloated with excess These human trash farmers Really they pose Terrible practices on the true children Murdered in cold blood As everyone … Continue reading

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If you eat pork your time is shorter than you think

Look at these piglets In their death stupor they With their hearts giving problems They try to run away A pitiful sight For all carers to see And for vegans of course it’s True agony

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Do you like the crackling?

We show the pictures We walk the talk But you lot out their Knife and fork Gobbling dead flesh by the pound Extra crackling Hear the sound Of dead pigs skin that’s now falling into your rancid gut

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