The guilt the culpability
The involvement and criminality
Transgression to this horrid low
Where wickedness begins to show
100 baby bulls are dragged
From their mothers side and flagged
Up to torture one by one
This is what young men have done
A sort of initiation too
Bastards like their fathers who
No doubt teach them to become
Reprehensibly fucking numb
These are babies born to be
Bulls a proud symphony
Not a plaything for the brute
The vile youth darkened at their root
Sadistic as the day is long
They know only how to be wrong
The improbity is stark and there
What they do cannot be fair
Cannot be justified cannot be
Allowed in this day and age
Truthfully
Out and out cruelty and rascality
Driving their vehicles dangerously
Running the bulls down crushing them they
Keep doing to them then drive away
Hear the screaming hear their cries
Baby bulls cut down to size
Human beings vile dark sods
So far from their honest
gods
HATHOR sits high in the sky
Watching you freaks passers by
The glorification of cruelty
I accuse you of depravity
Little respect for life at all
Humiliation is on call
You light their horns and watch them run
Their faces burned
Their eyes undone
Blinded by your filthy ways
Spain guilty of this vile malaise
Medieval torture you
Stand by these violent acts you do
Tourists should boycott this land
Where people do not understand
So do not go there do not buy
Spanish goods the reason why
Let them suffer as the bulls do
Let them feel the pain will you
This is out of the ark stuff still
After they are tortured for hours
If still
alive they are slaughtered
Painfully
And cut up and distributed
Frighteningly
Some drown in the lakes around
Rather than just be found
To be tortured they are frightened too
Sangria drinking ugly crew
They should all be vaporized
And sent as gas into the skies
No one wants to ever see
Their ugly faces actually
Heartless scum thats all they are
Fuck this culture from afar