Trappers

Trappers who hide their contraptions
In the wild forests of time
And just walk away just leaving them there
Creating that life of such crime

Within your vile stagnant bodies
The sludge and the evil now pours
It won’t be blood that we recognise
Its the pus of innumerable sores

Will souls live where they were placed
By creations almighty hand
And you dark forces you wicked fools
Coming from the hunting schools

Such iniquity and such sinfulness
Do leave behind such viciousness
To catch our babies unaware
To tear their limbs to stretch their hair
To pull your organs such villainy
You transgressed in all certainty

Abandoned all the earthly praise
And sank into each vile malaise
The irredeemable accursed hole
And the infernal dark that may still
Have a role

And each of these psychopaths
Have nothing to hide
No Not at all they are lost deep inside
Without any empathy and therefore no grief
Truthfully man kind how it beggars belief