Trash catches / the living nightmare

Trash catches
that’s a rotten act of criminality
perpetrated by the scum
that knows no, reality
a miscreant
who can sacrifice
an innocent wee child
who is found trapped
in those great steel jaws
and was clearly meek and mild

but that did not account
for what is evil
what is sick
the trapper h’;s so ignorant
many would say thick
but ignorance is no excuse
for the cruelty we see
for leaving these vile contraptions
hopeful that there will be

a big strong furry animal
by the time that they return
who has died a death so painful
who might have tried to turn
himself inside out hoping
to get out of the trap
but his fur is good and shiny
and the price is worth the rap

the rap I speak of
should come down upon the trappers head
crush what brains he ever had
and make damn sure he’s dead
for all the innocent souls he has dispatched
along the way
without so much as tearful eye
so he must be forced to pay

In Montana a lovely countryside
prepared by, a higher force
and shared with coyote, wolf and Deer
as a matter of good course
such wonders were created
till man un kind came by
and wrought such evil through the earth
where the innocent now die

trapped in those steels jaws
the limbs crushed with satanic glee
confusion and such agony
no one dares hear the plea
the screams that haunt the forest
for ever and a day
as a courageous animal
does slowly slip away

enter the sick trapper
often clad in fur
a knife about his person
a rather nasty slur
around him souls uneasy
his rotten core shows through
and if the trapped soul isn’t dead
he will show you what to do

take his boot and crush its head
this bitter nasty creep
savage he does ravage
the souls that dare to weep
and tosses their broken bodies
into the dump truck where
with all the man made crap they lie
in a pit of dark despair

the furrier is somewhere’s else
with perhaps a fat cigar
with a glass of XO to his lips
and who’s clearly not so far
or if he is he’s not letting on
he’s a cool sod this one he
has a lot of power around him
and he drives a Ferrari

there’s money in dead animals
the skins of which can cost
not only the life of those animals
of course their lives are lost
but they are not important
not to those who deal
in skins whether that’s leather
or whether that’s fur
the profits are for real

it really is quite hideous
that some people can’t see
these animals were created
not for you or me
but to live their own lives happily
which the human fails to see
or realise or care about
they are just a means to an end
that’s all they are
and that’s all they will ever be

trappers And hunters are assassins
killers who do support
the ammunition sellers
and the gun trade its all sport
its never sport
its sadism and sexual gratification
these people are the psychopaths
with nastiest frustration

trash catches the only trash here
are the trappers and the rest
all of them taking their cut
straight out of the nest
blood money its just cruelty
on living loving souls
who walk into their devil traps
and miss out on their goals

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