I'm starving fucking hungry So why won't they feed me? The one thing that I crave That is that those who succeed me Will never have to lie in this cesspit and die To cure this insanity - to snap all the knives I'm weak - slipping slowly Will I see heaven or hell? Now who's got the spunk or is that fear I can smell? I cry alone but this is what I believe in I'll die alone but this is not for the seeing We can't see the sense they say To sacrifice a human to save animals' pain This is the hand of God not the CV of the devil A modern progression - mankind's excuse for? Hark the herald angel's sing Well I'm sorry to be blasphemous, but I can't hear a thing I can't see for looking - I can't feel so don't touch A wise man once questioned 'are we asking too much?' Well personally, it fucking stinks The appliance of science - those same missing links From 1000 BC, it's been clear to see The child's head to the donkey crying, pain, misery They crucified animals - to mock other faiths See - beasts do die when nailed up - it's only 'Him' that escapes History pages are turned - still the bodies are burned Napalmed - embalmed The next chapter - your turn?