Baby love

Such fear and complete consternation
A mortal in fear of its life
A one year old soul
Who is not in control
Impaled on the end of each knife

Self distrust shyness and despairing
Petrified honestly so
Condemned by those blackguards
With heartless accord
Whose yellow streak I watched it grow

the fight so called grown men and a baby
Couldn’t care less and don’t care
Audacious and madcap and spineless
Charged with such wilful despair
That baby had no where to run to
The real craven hearted all three
Unconcerned and unbidden and loveless
And the audience who paid to see

A slaughtering based on ingloriousness
A scandalously ugly refrain,
Blood gushing out of its nostrils
It’s demeaning to cause this much pain
Spain has no culture to speak of
Her reputation is gone
It’s vulgar and shameful gaining submissions
Only to go on and on.

Such bitterness rancour and aversion
Hound this poor baby yes so
Stabbing it hard when it lost its guard
And cut its ears off as we know
All of this culture they speak of
Is Ungallant off handed and sick
Churlish and surly despite being burly
These arse holes they got on my wick

It was murder just slaughtering murder
Loathsome it was from the start
That women and children were watching
X rated evil their heart
Lost in a world of confusion
Sunk in a melee of poop
Trolls born of hatred baneful and beastly
A thoroughly dastardly group

To watch that dear baby run and fall over
And cry to the heavens above
But there were no angels watching this violence
And nobody else with much love
So the poor baby sunk on its haunches
And let out a scream of dismay
SPain is the ugliest country around
And if I had my way I would flay

All of those so called men fighters
Till the skin on their back was red raw
Then turn them around and work on their chests
And cut off their ears on the floor