Fur is dead?...duh!
A living thing for a butcher to bring,
he knows his cuts from rump to wing.
A flashing knife takes the life,
and seperates the parts for the wife.
I see the smoke the fire is stoked,
so glad that juicy animal had croaked.
The wife takes care and seasons the fare,
me in my apron Im smokin this bear.
A simple wooden tong about 2 feet long,
keeps the food turned over and along.
The sizzling fat as I adone my chef hat,
promises my belly to surely become fat.
I eat the meat from head to feet,
I always crave this Barbecue treat.
The fur is dead the meat is red
no longer hungry, cause I am fed.
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Have you seen Anna Smith (what? No middle name?). She loves the spotlight and enjoys the actions of a dictionary descriptive blonde...bubbly and as dumb as a BBQ grill. Finds new salvation with PETA and saving little animals because its an awful treatment...whatever!
Check out this website: http://www.furisdead.com/
For me I found this site rather humorous, its like the old child psychology theme for me, or like telling a child not to go into the cookie jar. This place makes me laugh seeing how hard they try to make a natural thing into a horror movie. Slide over Clive Barker....here comes PETA!
I for one have a brain, I use it often and I use it to make MY OWN decisions. Wether you are religious and believe the animals were put upon this planet for our consumption, or you believe as an envirnmentalist by "survival of the fittest" I agree with them all. I love ribs, pork chops, shrimp, any cut of steak or piece of chicken. And because my body also needs the vitamins I will eat some vegetables for a more rounded meal so I will continue to stay strong enough to complete my work everyday. I will not grow older with orange skin because all I eat is carrots or become a buck-o-five weakling because my body lacks enough protein.
he knows his cuts from rump to wing.
A flashing knife takes the life,
and seperates the parts for the wife.
I see the smoke the fire is stoked,
so glad that juicy animal had croaked.
The wife takes care and seasons the fare,
me in my apron Im smokin this bear.
A simple wooden tong about 2 feet long,
keeps the food turned over and along.
The sizzling fat as I adone my chef hat,
promises my belly to surely become fat.
I eat the meat from head to feet,
I always crave this Barbecue treat.
The fur is dead the meat is red
no longer hungry, cause I am fed.
-------------------------------------------------------
Have you seen Anna Smith (what? No middle name?). She loves the spotlight and enjoys the actions of a dictionary descriptive blonde...bubbly and as dumb as a BBQ grill. Finds new salvation with PETA and saving little animals because its an awful treatment...whatever!
Check out this website: http://www.furisdead.com/
For me I found this site rather humorous, its like the old child psychology theme for me, or like telling a child not to go into the cookie jar. This place makes me laugh seeing how hard they try to make a natural thing into a horror movie. Slide over Clive Barker....here comes PETA!
I for one have a brain, I use it often and I use it to make MY OWN decisions. Wether you are religious and believe the animals were put upon this planet for our consumption, or you believe as an envirnmentalist by "survival of the fittest" I agree with them all. I love ribs, pork chops, shrimp, any cut of steak or piece of chicken. And because my body also needs the vitamins I will eat some vegetables for a more rounded meal so I will continue to stay strong enough to complete my work everyday. I will not grow older with orange skin because all I eat is carrots or become a buck-o-five weakling because my body lacks enough protein.