Kendall Jones who was the victim?

Well Kendall Jones
You finally got some taxidermy art
An earthling still more beautiful
Than you, a darling heart
A feat of pure creation
A life form to admire
Shot down by a cowardly act
That you alone desire
One thing to remember
The naturalness you felt
But admonished in a frenzy
When of course you dealt
That animal was so beautiful
Created with such a force
And was put where it was needed
And it died there yes of Course

It left behind its family
Its place was by their side
It lived on what it was supposed to
But you yes you did hide
You shot this splendid little soul
Gunned it down and you
Cant wait to hang it on your wall
As psychopaths all do
How sad for you how bitter
How false are you this day
Peroxide in your flowing hair
Your teeth my dear are way
Whiter than is natural
A falsity alas
And when you see such naturalness
You slaughter it en masse

I fail to understand your logic
For the life of me
To go into a forest
A beautiful soul to see
To share its fearless demeanour
To soften at its soul
To maybe take its picture
And enjoy the morning stroll

But to come there armed and ready
To destroy a living deer
Only to show its dying face
Your pearly teeth of fear
And then to have it rendered down
And cured against the rot
And to have it stuffed and made ready
As a reminder for what you shot

And how do you feel when you see the deer
Hung up on your wall
You selfish bitch how can you pitch
Yourself for one so small
So innocent so beautiful
So raring thus to go
So full of life so bountiful
So truly in the flow

Shot to death
Yes murdered
His lights went out when you
Stood over him the hunter
As bold as brass and true
To psychopaths all of them
Who stand there mouth agape
Another senseless victim
Another karmic rape

I have to say I am sorry
For that deer that came your way
As innocent as the day was long
That that sweet soul had to pay
With his precious life and his final breath
And that awful agony
Of looking up and seeing you
As sick as that could be

That deer would never have harmed you
In a million years
That deer it probably loved you
And of course we share its tears
Its hard to see its passing
To grieve as we all do
Such a pitiful situation
Which was solely down to you