Till blessed Christmas , is all you’ll
grow!
Living each day ; just become fatter
But for your flesh, does your life really matter?
Day after day, they lovingly feed !
Filled with a kindness, and a hidden
greed
Alas on Christmas , they leave you with cold feet!
But do they ever ask you, before they chop
you to eat ?
Day after day you knew the friendly trend!
But did you know your meaty end?
Oh dainty turkey! could you ever know?
Whats cooking in fate's hidden stove !
