Stunning deaths
Penalising a person by snuffing out their candle in a humane society where innocent animals are made and killed without wincing is a winner. Firing a squad of shooters for failing to shoot kangaroos with joeys in their pouches is fitting. Humans are superior to all of God's creatures. The tests are in and the results are positive. If God was still alive he'd roll around in his grave. Life, all life, faces death with the face of death. Killing innocent animals isn't all that bad when you realise they taste delicious. When you realise that the leg of pork in your fridge is like having your dead rellies dismembered, remembered and digested you'll enjoy it even more. We're as primitive as we ever weren't. Vegetarians are drawn and smudged but cannibals fit right in. Our society is a peaceful place except for all the bloodsheds. Sheds where blood is spilt are a tradition we all keep our hands in. Now, if you'll excuse me I'm off to eat some beautiful cow's bum. In the biblical sense. The sanctioned slaughter of animals and that of humans: opposite.












Mal
Consumption Malfunction
Equal and Opposite
Arses and Elbows
Footy Power
And he's a bit slack
between the wickets.