Pedigree Butchery

"Oh my God! What are these? You can hear people puking... They're dog meat!"

In caustic butchery I parent my dominion

In the food chain I create the missing link

Cold temerity confects this splintered for age

Infantile corruption taken to the brink...

Making hash of the spumous crubescent

All natural compassion removed

The newly fully developed boiled as sprouted fodder

Martilinear murder - cordon bleu

As salubrious pet food

Human midden is consumed...

Not one to mince my words

But now I love to see those siblings churned

In tins they are reared

Ghastly I slake

Bestial appetites to sate

As flesh and steel I mate

To fill the lower species' plate...

Desparental, primparal goods oozing

The bawling, squabbling denied the suckling teat

Sentient bloodletting sprains the sporulate

Makes a choice chimerical treat...

Rheological, twisted nursery chymes

The fluxing of the defleshed

Paedophilosophical, carnage knowledge

As the illegitimeat to the domesticated is fed

So as you breed

They will bleed...

Contumely calorie count

Ebullient death toll mounts

- Higher and higher...

Despumation the midden, the desipient I segment

Pertaining vitality, their dispatch I cement

Served out for minion in their feeding trough...