Despicable
\nBeneath contempt
\nWe kidnap
\nAnd we spurn
\nThe mothers lamentation
\nwickedness at every turn
\nSo you can scoff your custard
\nWith your role poky pud
\nYou deny a little baby
\nWhat creation knew was good
\nFor it’s bones, it’s brain
\nIt’s body
\nYou deny it all that worth
\nJust so you can add
\nThe stones of fat
\nAnd increase your girth
\nWithout guilt
\nWithout involvement
\nIt’s unforgivable what you do
\nConsign a babe to sadness
\nTo last it’s whole life through
\nThe dairy Farms
\nAre evil
\nSuch loathing they emit
\nVile and rancorous bastards
\nWhose lives are full of shit
\nSullen and forbidding
\nSpiteful and maligned
\nThey are a bunch of rotters
\nThe nastiest you’ll find<\/p>\n
The mothers die a death of pain
\nTheir babies torn away
\nIt is immorality
\nWhy they have to pay
\nSo so called human beings
\nCan feed their children and
\nCreate such misfeasance
\nRight across the land
\nWhat is truly
\nwrongfulness
\nUn naturalness for sure
\nThe tears that fill the cattle troughs
\nYou lot just ignore
\nThe pain the ghastly tears of woe
\nIt really isn’t right
\nThe purity of innocence
\nBecause of you took flight<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Despicable Beneath contempt We kidnap And we spurn The mothers lamentation wickedness at every turn So you can scoff your custard With your role poky pud You deny a little baby What creation knew was good For it’s bones, it’s … Continue reading