Hunting Humans - Deeds of Flesh

Fearing death from war

A priceless scandal arises

Scared people’s muscle tissue

To be sold to others as meat

The scandal will end

Human butchers have no remorse

For their choppings

It’s only a job to them

Poor and homeless

He stalks away

Hunting humans

Hacking-Slicing-Chopping

To the streets to be sold

As meat to eat

Hacking-Slicing-Chopping

To the streets to be sold

Starving-People

Feeding on

Human meat

Hunting humans

Acting so innocent

Behind

Behind the scandal

People not knowing

Being cannibals

Friends and family

Died from the war

But they were murdered

And butchered

Sold to people as

Pork meat in the street