Who here ate my chicken of the sea, my tuna of the farm?
Who here picked fish clean from a can
paired it with vegetables
and worked in white oily stuff all at once?
Who here would call such a biting thing a meal?
Is it the same one who makes jokes of some
poor whore's smelly cunt and fish,
all the while dropping lines to see what he'll come up with?
Not a mermaid, I assure you.
You claim you fed it to my cat and called him pussy?
Tell me, do you think you'll ever get your peanut butter
in my chocolate?
You are a dog.