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ANTI-FUR Dead seal, fox, and bunny, How can they make money, off the killing of innocent beings? They slaughter and kill, Then eat a fancy meal, and go off with their furs and diamond rings, They�ve crushed each minks head, scalped them once they�re dead, and packed their skins onto the shelves, The women all smile, They think they�re in style, with carcasses draped over themselves, The endangered species� fates, on a thousand dollars waits, Why hasn�t this gone out of style? I thought that this barbarity, had given way to sensitivity, but there are the bodies hanging in each aisle, Why don�t they understand, they hold death in each hand, Killing innocents is a sin, Why can�t they see, on animals it�s beauty, but on them it�s just a dead skin, How would they feel? Would they finally see it as real, if it were actually happening to them? On animals it�s okay, just another profit for the day, but it�s �beastly� when done to Men, A girl�s skin is ripped off, Others just laugh and scoff, �It�s just death, calm down, don�t get wild,� The lady says it�s unfair, she has nothing to wear, She�ll just have to kill another child, Animals raped of their lives, their hides given to men�s wives, The sin is as black as coal, Bloody carcass in the wood, so some woman will look good, gives new meaning to the word �stole�, Slaughter and kill, Hey, it pays for the bills, besides, rotting flesh looks good on her, What�s wrong with you fools, don�t they teach you in schools, It�s no coincidence fur rhymes with MURDER! |
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