A tannery in Thailand busted

Thailand’s exposure of hell just today
On a tannery where
all the poor canines pay
88 dogs were scattered and there

14 already skinned poor sods
Anubis will prowl
As one of the gods
His fierceness here
The growling ones
Will spread so much fear

The Vietnamese wife
The brutish of men
the gods are now coming
But no one knows when

But expect the wrath
The big bloody fangs
An open window
A gate that bangs

Ferociousness and spiteful ness too
They will be coming soon
After you

Your flesh is weak
When canines die
They’ll bite great lumps of flesh
From you
High
You will never now get away
The pools of blood are here to stay
Soi dog foundation’s eyes gonna see
And the Thai army
They came to be

Heads bashed in
All lying closely and still
A slaughterhouse
Where people kill
Every day every night
For their meat and skin
This trade in dogs
Vietnam underpin