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Nasty nature for meat.
have you cut with all three knives?
sing light for empty sweet.
lovely butterflies
Have you ever only eaten what's alive?
cut the thing down for meat?
skin cooked up for the hive
cooked on the inside.
I have a belly full of pride
crawling through my intestine
gristle thick, and pork chop rot time
the lovely butterflies.