This is where pigs are kept this is the place
\nWhere gall and where bitterness and the disgrace
\nOf purporting to keep pigs when actually they
\nTorture and murder them everyday<\/p>\n
Their wrathfulness sickens their tantrums arn’t small
\nWith such indignation I describe to you all
\nAn embittered workforce of murdering scum
\nA virulent brood impatient and numb<\/p>\n
Enraged by the idea they ought to stay calm
\nThey ought to be loving and never to harm
\nSo many are babies and mothers and we
\nSee these nasty men beating them frantically<\/p>\n
The babies so little so pink virgins they
\nAre slammed into the concrete on a sunny day
\nThey squeal to the top of their sweet little voice
\nBloodied and ravaged and all without choice<\/p>\n
Slammed once again by a fully blown arse
\nWho shouts his expletives as other pigs pass
\nThe injuries caused one can see all that pain
\nAnd hear all that agony over again<\/p>\n
And what are they feeling laughing about
\n“I’ve killed millions of pigs” one arse does shout
\n“Not thousands but millions”this murdering shit
\nSomeone should give him a hiding the twit<\/p>\n
And this is East Anglia just up the road
\nLittle Thorns Unit look at that load
\nA broth of live pigs scratching away
\nYou cannot imagine the dirt and decay<\/p>\n
Of course this is hell itis hell and some more
\nThese poor pigs are victims of our own war
\nNo one is dreaming
\nThere is too much screaming
\nBeaten with metal poles
\nKicking like mad
\nThis is what they do
\nTheir death roll and dancing
\nAll I can say to you all is I’m sad<\/p>\n
One great fat sod with a hammer is beating
\nPigs on the head just imagine the shock
\nAnother shouts piss off and keeps on a hammering
\nTreading on some knock after knock<\/p>\n
Out on the truck where the pre grow is lying
\nSomeone is suffocating some babies there
\nTreading on their heads beating and beating
\nHaving to write about this stuff and share<\/p>\n
What is remarkably terror and evil
\nA gestation choir biting bars such a sound
\nThe camera is peering and it isn’t endearing
\nTo watch female pigs getting so knocked around<\/p>\n
It’s abuse it’s abuse of the worst kind it’s awful
\nTo see females treated in this vile of ways
\nBy frustrated ought to be castrated arse holes
\nWhere are the coppers for christ’s sake go taise<\/p>\n
The vile and the ignorant labouring bastards
\nThey have to be pulled up for this film is true
\nIt’s beyond the pale it’s so cruel and vindictive
\nPiles of dead babies now what do they do<\/p>\n
This is infanticide what of creation where is it coming from
\nWhat can we do
\nBehind their closed doors they are down there and dirty
\nHeads bashed in eyes poked out and nobody to<\/p>\n
Report them not one person one of the management
\nThey are really violent as they can be
\nThey are misanthropic and there is no let up
\nIt’s totally obvious now Now so to me<\/p>\n
Where is their compassion where is their empathy
\nHow come such monsters can all still be there
\nAnd whose buy this pork treated so miserably
\nWhose eating this pork this pork I despair!<\/p>\n
It’s purely hostility hatred for anything
\nThey are like combatants fighting a war
\nSo disaffected and incompatible
\nAll of them must have been born of a whore<\/p>\n
These pigs are In Hell in a satanic chasm
\nThis is no farm no inspectorate would
\nGive license to these fiends to carry on this trade
\nFor truthfully anyone seeing now could<\/p>\n
Be sick from their stomach and that is just watching this
\nThese are sick criminals that’s all they are
\nRaised from a shit house there’s no other version
\nOf their life I am telling you for it does scar<\/p>\n
Any emotion you started with really
\nTo be this aggressive to innocent souls
\nHas to be madness derived from the gutter
\nThey are clearly half zombie and the other half trolls<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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