On Livestock

The Arm

Fire stalk with me.
A laughingstock whose jokes aren’t funny

Handouts an important source of money

Double chin, porcine face, and peacock proud

A pig-man married to a mudshark sow



Poor little niglets, ground up and consumed

In a glutton’s stomach there’s always room

Argue with a fence post, and still you lose

By ex-wife you were cucked, by lawyers jewed​
 
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