Hey there Mr. Kipling

Exceedingly good cakes?

You're a dealer in death

Your cost image is a fake



MR. KIPLING - DEATH DEALER!

MR. KIPLING - LIFE STEALER!



We ask you this question

How many creatures must die

To provide the animal fat

For your apple pie?



In the slaughterhouse

The cattle scream and bleed

Animals condemneded to death

By the corporate greed

That fuels war and exploitation

And steals the earth from all of us

But now your rotting facade is crumbling

'Cos now we've got you sussed