Animal Abusers You like to say it's a personal choice But the one who dies doesn't get a voice The truth is you just like to kill There ain't no justice for the blood you spill With dead bodies stacked up in your fridge Who's forcing who to die or live? I hope they drag you in the streets And you're the one whose ass gets beat. When you're ordering like might makes right You're asking me to bring the fight Cause you're messing with my family friends And for their lives I will defend Your lust for death it makes me sick I hope they kick you in the dick. Take your sorry ass back to sunday school Being a bloody jerk just ain't fucking cool Pain and death, they make you drool Did you forget the golden rule? No mercy for the poor and meek You're the one, whose heart is weak. Because Animal Abusers Are Fucking Losers Yeah Animal Abusers Are Fucking Losers