Flesh of Another
Am I wrong to call you a killer?
Then what's that meat laying on your plate?
Was that not once a living creature slaughtered to satisfy your crave?
Or is murder a word that you interpret as you see fit?
Was that meat not once alive until you paid someone to kill it?

Are there no alternatives to useless animal slaughter?
You choose to ignore them, like you ignore you conscience

Can't say you care about people, can't say you care about anything
What do you think you're doing? Pumping money into the meat industry?
Every single dollar, is a nail in a coffin
You pay for starvation of entire populations

You say "Other animals do it, therefore it's perfectly natural"
Take a tour of a slaughterhouse, tell me how you feel, once you see that it's a living hell
The useless waste of precious life is anything but natural
If you are the consumer, You're a killer
You are the consumer, admit yourself a killer
If you are the consumer, You're a killer
If you are the consumer, You're a killer