Under wooden beams, illegally within cloaked secrecy.
Hands throw pink flesh, throttle necks so squeels go unheard
and PETA paparazzis unable to catch all abusers in the act
of daily torture before Creature's worth is sliced, diced- served.
Factory farms slipped greenbacks by Washington's mafia hitmen
to test how durable our four legged friends are also how to use
them as an outlet for anger management since hitting their wives,
children or kicking the family dog considered against the law
so they come to work and waste no time in separating mother
from babies then smile while fists punch pink- their woes slaughtered.
Gold trophy winner
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