Cook's Delight

What comes after God
of course Genetics
The Great and Good Genetic Tinkering Crowd
The Coporate World that mimics God's creative force
And farts about puffed up and feeling proud

For those of you who need the cheaper products
And look the other way on slaughtering days
Those whose ears are so bunged up with fester
Who smile and give the butchering class great praise

But what right have they got to feel so happy
Pig improvements based on margins made
Flesh grown off the bone a few short years have shown
The Great Genetic Genius First Grade

Skin and bone superfluous No thankyou
Snouts and tongues and toes and ear oles they
Are not what makes the money, ain't that funny
So why create what most just toss away

Great Big Breasts and Backsides, rumps and fillet
Legs and shoulders concentrate on these
This is what its all about
Genetically there is no doubt
What comes after God is bound to please

It won't be long before its human improvements
Humans who won't need nutrition,they
The robot class the worker grade, its coming
By that time Thank God I'd have passed away
Hark perchance to dream of one life taken
And so departed to a sodden place
Where sleep is something I can have forever
Far away from the great new Human Race