Killing the Kids

Processed, preserved Frozen and fried Set in their ways Too long, to change And the truth's too terrible to face They're killing the children with food Their bodies, engorged Their minds clogged up As their hearts grow weaker Assaulted every day It's an execution so crude They're killing the children with food But it must be alright as it's offered No one would willingly do them harm And the providers are but a link in the chain And each feels free from blame They say nothing can be proved They're killing the children with food Mouthful by mouthful Plate by plate As God provides They abdicated their fate And they called the prophet rude They're killing the children with food They're killing the children with food They're killing the children with food