Bull murder in France

Special jurisdiction exemption
A fancy name for pushing through
The way to murder healthy bulls
Thats if you want to
This wholly vile disorder
This wicked sinful thing
Abandoning a handsome bull
Gracelessly to bring

It to the point of no return
From death so very near
By slowly sticking swords in them
And helping them to fear
The matadors the picadors
All shoving blades and knives
In their body in their heads
How anyone survives

This bloody awful torture
This flagrant shameful act
Its unspeakable its so corrupt
How would we react
To some charlie with a red
Flag
Waving it about
And thousands of bloody idiots
Giving you no doubt

How truly daft and mad they are
The crescendo in the ring
Each time some blackguard
Stabs me
And more blood loss does bring
Me almost to the fact that I
Can no longer stand
I am bleeding from every orifice
And I can hear a band

Playing in the distance
Entertainment NO
This is fucking slaughter
And I don’t want to go
Thats the bloody spectacle
So what do we have here
600 souls in t shirts
Suddenly do appear

250 robo cops
Shields and gas cans they
Use their truncheons on us and try to drive away
They hurt us with their bloody sticks
And we are peaceful we
Are not armed in the slightest
But we are beaten mercilessly

Gas is sprayed into our faces
Sirens everywhere
Its a bloody war zone
From the corporates who don’t care
Women get a beating one girl
A broken thigh
Thats a serious injury
All I ask is why

These fucking goons are put here
We are saving souls
We are saving animals
Why all these controls
Many were manhandled
Really hurt
A lot
These were women
Faced off by brutes there
On the spot

This was police brutality
Hired by thugs to see
That we the peaceful angels
Were hurt regrettably
600 million euros is the price
Tax payers pay in Europe
Subsidising all
this shit
Yes all this they

Keep this vilest slaughter
In France and yes in Spain
And here inFrance
All 16 bulls were murdered yet again
One was a calf baby
Who was murdered by her mum
She cried and cried for minutes
Until she was too numb

She died there a sweet baby
Murdered by these scum
Protected by these robo cops
Under the corporate thumb
Bull fighting is not culture
Its a murdering bunch
Of fools
who come and slaughter
Healthy animals
And There are no rules

The bulls are bloody tortured
Till they fall down and bleed out
This is just unpardonable
Its an awful rout
It must be banned and quickly
The matadors that die
The others who are injured
The fatalities are high

The bulls the animal cruelty
Is the worst case you can see
There is nothing brave about these men
Except now that they be

Pulling hell and placing it in these bloody rings
Corrupting families who come to watch
For it kind of brings
An ugliness down on them all
An insidious desire
To take a healthy animal
And make its end game dire