I Ate Your Mother, Now You Poem by Chuy Amante

I Ate Your Mother, Now You



Your mother made such an enjoyable
meal with a glass of wine
she was just right medium rare

In fact I loved her flavor so much
I've decided to kill you
just so I can eat you
no other reason
maybe slice you up
and make belts out of you too

It looks like your man
can't protect you
they say
he's been castrated
and de-horned
maybe I'll eat him next week

with this bloody sacrificial insanity
occurring millions of times
a month

your planet will remain cursed
and will not become a happy place

All animal slaughter is
pre-meditated murder
and ultimate domination

and you want peace in this world?
where does it start?
real change does not start
at the top
It starts in the GRASS roots
right down in the
veggie garden of eden
one awakening person at a time

WHEN do you want to start
to turn this place around?

(or do you believe in
'HUMANE' killing?
the biggest oxy-MORON ever)

Whole Foodz:
'Enjoy our healthy fresh animals, we
play classical music to all
cows dying to be your next meal, and
a holy man blesses the lead pipe
we crack open skulls with'

the POS owner of Whole Foodz
is a vegan!

Well, bless his heart
and may a customer bigger
and meaner than him
desire to eat it,
with wine

Tuesday, October 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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