Hey there Mr. Kipling
  Exceedingly good cakes?
  You're a dealer in death
  Your cost image is a fake
    MR. KIPLING - DEATH DEALER!
  MR. KIPLING - LIFE STEALER!
    We ask you this question
  How many creatures must die
  To provide the animal fat
  For your apple pie?
    In the slaughterhouse
  The cattle scream and bleed
  Animals condemneded to death
  By the corporate greed
  That fuels war and exploitation
  And steals the earth from all of us
  But now your rotting facade is crumbling
  'Cos now we've got you sussed