the great white hunter of trophies, stands proud, stands tall, with his foot upon the beast, that will soon be on his wall, he calls this bloodlust sport, he loves to kill, it's fun, and the power that he feels, when he pulls the trigger of his gun, but he doesn't kill for food and he doesn't kill for need, gentlemen shoot targets, but these targets bleed, pig flesh is meat, do you eat it, cow flesh is meat, do you eat it, dog flesh is meat, would you eat it, human flesh is meat, would you eat it, now we hunt in the supermarkets and we're tracking in the aisles for the pre-packed good value meal that will make the family smile, from the fields to the plates, from the stomach to the drains, the abattoir sunday lunch, that tradition drenched in pain, how do animals get in tins, how do animals get in packs, as you clean your plates without knowing all the facts, pig flesh is meat, do you eat it, cow flesh is meat, do you eat it, dog flesh is meat, would you eat it, human flesh is meat, would you eat it, just think about what you are eating, was it living, was it once breathing, in this day and age we have choices, cruelty free products and meat free food, but if you want to eat meat, well then eat it, it's your decision and you must live with it