listen here, lil lamb: we're already
hanging from hooks on this
slaughterhouse planet
those fences won't jump themselves
they'd rather cuddle mutton than
fleece they want you chopchop minted
to floss their teeth with you, green cotton
one sheep leaps over the lip of the cliff...
do two?
—"'life's a butcher when you die'"
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