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Casual Conversation Over how we should prepare the pig For consumption Begs the question If we should relish the remnants Of their intestines As a side dish Or call it quits Come to your senses And think about What the fuck you put in your mouth There's an advertisement On the television Subliminally altering Subconsciously affecting The thoughts you think In the place where You feel safe Oh, another one dead is another one fed But if you can make Bread with three ingredients I don't think despite it's convenience What you're doing's worth it And i doubt That those dead things in your kitchen Would've consented to being eaten Oh, the human goes "yum" While the cow goes "ow."
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