Luyện nghe bài hát To Serve Man

We have
To and thrive
Upon of lives
With forks and and knives

Repugnant, yet we'll live on your
Preserve the living, of the dead and diseased
Mortals wined and dined, led to the firing
As throats are slit-troughs as they bleed

To what was
Before Eve and
and Sodom
The foot of man

Men, women and children be strung
from hands to feet
Innards save for a tasty
And beaten to tenderize the meat

Aah, the stench of the
of humans hung upon hooks
Suspended in freeze
Subzero, sterile

Keeps meat and lean
Choice cuts from the slaughter, husband, mother,
Dead families kept together, their hides into leather
Surprisingly multiple for something so useless

We in peace-you go in pieces
Aah, the of the populace
dried-hogtied-cryogenocide

Your repugnancy, a delightful delicacy
and malignancy now part of the recipe
Harshness and voracity, of my delivery
To serve the public, the frozen subjects

Dinner is
To man?