Medieval torture
Blood shedding everywhere
Not appreciating life
And everything that’s there
Animate existence
Vitality and force
Hearts blood and reality
It’s at our very source
Psychopathic monsters
Walking in our midst
Thinking they are clever
It’s as if they are pissed
Torturing sweet felines
Stretching them to song
This is his new party trick
He cannot see how wrong
He has heard this kitty
Crying out in pain
It forms part of his music
Again and again and again
There’s nothing kind about him
He is of the monster clan
Needs a bloody good hiding
Of such shit I am no fan
Clearly he is thoughtless
As are his friends so called
Laughing as he stretches
Nobody is fooled
Clearly quite moronic
Bordering on insane
This arse has to be beaten up
And pushed down some dark drain
We cannot disregard this
And let that poor soul feel
Human beings are a bunch of ugly
Never real
Sluggish slapdash blackguards
Who torture for a laugh
Today a cat tomorrow a dog
The next Maybe a calf