Gin traps ( steel jaws designed to torture banned in UK 1904

who could have really worked out how
to torture and to harm
innocent little creatures
who really remain calm
living in the moment dying in the field
why do humans sink that low
and use sharp teeth to wield

clasp and crack the sinews
crush and smash the bone
tear the tendons mash the muscles
and listen to each moan
a gin trap is so heinous
its really spawned from Hell
designed to catch an animals leg
and work its evil spell

imagine it
just imagine that
the agony
I gulp
I swallow hard
we all do
as the leg is turned to pulp

watch them suck in that cold air
and ride the barrier of pain
as if it truly isn’t there
but man creates this monster
who teeth he wants to share
with steel jaws and that awesome bite
he just doesn’t care

No wonder hunters in this country
found the gin trap banned
over a hundred years ago
who could understand
how very sick a man must be
to create this vile machine
this engine which is only spin
for gin, its so obscene

people knew and realised
all those years ago
using vile lures like this
really was a throw
back to evil aeons
back in history
who sank into the dark abyss
and never could break free

to put an earthling under such
woeful stress as this
is lowering humanity
from sentient’s
who miss
every point imaginable
descending as they go
morally exhausted
ethically below

devilry demonic
an infernal contraption
as many now do know
pandemonium rules
feel that hot blood flow
I cringe, at the sight
of an earthling, in pain
writhing hard in circles
again and again

head rolling
mouth drooling
eyes blinking
whose fooling
who?
this gin trap really is the pits
it grabs at the soul
scarring to bits

who dares console
the vanquished
the dying
no one can
the gin trap
that great chin strap
created by a man