It was August '87   And the butchers were working   In the bloody slaughterhouse   They killed so many animals   To satisfy your lusts   Some vegans want revenge   I think we know so   Well, what do you think of this?   The wife of the butcher   She suddenly pushed out   And this meant her death   'Coz she got impaled on a fleshhookk      The hook grinded her throat   And then it found its way   Thru her mouth, to the brains   Oh god, she bled to death      Well ya vegans   Are you satisfied now?   Not that we are against you   'Coz we are vegeterians   But some of you vegans   Think they are more than us   That attitude sucks   Why do you ignore people   Who chose to eat meat   That's their choice   Some of them do care about animals   Doesn't that count anymore?