Behold in a night mare ...and the mare is the green horse of death ...as found in the truth Word of God ...I was take to a factory of beastly worldly men ...yea even those sons of perdition ....a stinking factory ...were creatures of God were kept ...worse than the factories where men are kept ...for this factory was of cows ...and they were ever in their own dung ...and concrete hard and steel barred hatefull eveil place it was ...against all nature ...as God would have his creatures comforted by ...the poor folk of the cows were nothing to the merchants heart ...nothing but profit ...and a sucking from them or an eating of their flesh ...even as the factories of men are ....
Now behold ...as I left the disgusting... filthy... rude ...factory of flesh ...outside... to my right ...to the right I saw a stricken cow ...and trying to stand was he ...yet so miserableyesed that he could no longer stay a foot ...and the cow tried to stay standing ...yet was not able ...and fell to the ground ...upon the concrete hardness of the unGodly factory ....
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