David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.com - .5. The Slaughter Man

Dripping with blood
See the slaughter mans knife
Once again killing
And taking a life

Carcase on rail hooks
Are swung to a block
Taken to butcher
Their limbs to unlock

Vast internal organs
Get sorted whilst hot
Smell quite disgusting
And there’s such a lot

Shipped off to shops
Will be sold to the many
Joints chops or steaks
Choose you can have any

Like human piranha
Bones left on a plate
Bred for their meat
With a slaughter mans date


© 2008 David Threadgold
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David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.com

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