Saying stop your sericulture
Buddha's watching, Buddha's waiting
Listen to the voice of Buddha
He'll say carry on your slaughter
Is no excuse for thoughtless slaying
Doesn't mean that she's your better
Children don't forget this torture
You may slice with no conviction
Once more with the voice of Buddha
Boiled alive for some God's stocking
Just because the kid's an orphan
Who cares for the little children
Little people like your offspring
Just because you call her mother