when blood comes to town

I have a dream that when blood comes to town
we all will stand up and throw ourselves into the fire
into the pan like the rhyme with the fat sizzling sausages
we are the sausagaes wasting our lives away in a pan
where we wait like little sheep to be hearded on to a plate
to be cut open, for our guts to be splayed. to be eaten.
i have a dream that when blood comes to town
ill stand there in my white blooded gown
and in tot eh fire i shall jump and fry and turn and wait
for the justice
wait for the help that we so need
i want to make a stand
make people see the wrongs they are comitting
when they are just sitting
and wasting
and not tasting their lives
i have a dream that when blood comes to town
that i wont leave in the fire with yet another frown.