To the miserly mean
\nTo those so obscene
\nPigs are a miracle
\nIn every way
\nCleaner than white
\nBrighter than bright
\nBut in our concentration camps
\nScrimping and pinching
\nMoths in Their wallets
\nUngenerous grasping
\nSnorting and screaming
\nAnd choking and rasping
\nIts false economy
\nTurning the angels
\nInto the cannibals
\neating each other
\nProlapse everywhere
\nFlyblown into HELL
\nPigs are a miracle
\nWhiter than white
\nA few months they begin
\nTo see day as night
\nNo where to nest
\nNo where to dump
\nNo where to be a pig
\nNo where at all<\/p>\n
Its the EU
\nWhere the standards are high
\nNo chlorination just before they die
\nDrag them down into the shit
\nThat they pass
\nWith bloody great prolapses
\nThat hang from their arse
\nWhere blue bottles settle
\nAnd grubs appear
\nThis is the bacon you are eating
\nMy dear<\/p>\n
You like it crispy
\nIt came from France
\nThe greatest EU
\nSo you have got the chance
\nTo hear the weird screeching
\nOf pigs trying to say
\nWe are not the dirty
\nIts you all the way<\/p>\n
I look at their faces
\nAnd into their eyes
\nThey are begging me
\nPleading, thats about the size
\nHow monopolistc and niggardly we
\nmeasure out food for these angels
\nWho\u2019d flee
\nfaster their wings
\nFlapping painfully so
\nAs Our covetous farmers
\nBank balances grow<\/p>\n
This poem sickens me to have to write it to appeal to some of you
\nWho still eat their weary and tortured bodies<\/p>\n
I ave no compassion for you only for the PIGS<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
To the miserly mean To those so obscene Pigs are a miracle In every way Cleaner than white Brighter than bright But in our concentration camps Scrimping and pinching Moths in Their wallets Ungenerous grasping Snorting and screaming And choking … Continue reading