The so called hunter army

The so called hunter army
Leather clad they be
Out to shock all those care for
The animals and who see
This group as one of enmity
A hideous desire
To creation and it’s miracles
To set their world on fire

To not just only hunt them
But torture them as well
These psychotic ghastly cretins
Who nightly March from hell
They take On the animal liberation
Front
As if they were
Little dolly daydreams
Up against the saboteur

They are often in the forests
After wild souls living there
Minding their own business
Creative and aware
Hunting them down and hurting them
And molesting them they try
By posting tortured pictures
On Facebook clearly high

Themselves in blood and thunder
In repulsiveness and pain
The innocent brought down
And tortured, and tragically slain
A true uglification
Each shockingly monstrous crime
Laid out upon the forest floor
They do it every time

And reference made to the ALf
Taunting as they go
This is their sickly effort
Just trying to show
Those of us who care and love
The wild ones and believe
They have their place
It’s sacred to them
Something we really all should face

But groups yes out in Germany
The leather clad brigade
Who often March back from the forest
In some sick parade
Welcomed by the faint of heart
These vile stalwarts of woe
Looking as ominous as they can
With
Little down below

Unrefined and audacious
Tasteless and so crass
They provoke an air of empathy
A suppurating mass
Of tawdriness and
Carrying corpses high
Supposedly traditional
Though all of that’s a lie

A disrespect for living souls
Ridiculing life
Deriding all that’s natural
Creating awful strife
Shocking every Angel every activist
That lives
With their warped transgressions
That honestly now gives

Impressions of the madness
That occupies their minds
Doormats of disaster
Craven hearted kinds
Of low life really trying
To express their point of view
By laying out the vanquished
Hoping they can screw

The anger out of people
It’s all for their effect
A sneaky bunch of arse holes
Really who elect
To frighten and to shake up
The populace who care
To put the fear of god up them
That much is so clear

The wonder of wild creatures
And Natures finest hand
The nobleness a forethought
Every silent band
Of ungulates of canines
The wildness everywhere
Treated to a spectacular
Terror laced despair

It’s such humiliation
And misery they spread
Believing they are hunters
What goes on in their head
Is madness at a level
And evil at the stage
Of order in the psychopath
That produces a sick rage

Really this is criminal
It’s against all we believe
It’s torture and it’s murder
If we are to achieve
A life of love and empathy
We have to see this through
We have to get them off this planet
And rhen ALF will too

Who are warriors of passion
With a fashion to be true
Dedicated men and women who always
Hold true
The animals all the prisoners
Against whom some would break
Are victims who are ready
To be freed for our own sake

That Facebook allows evil
To be posted in our face
Is truly quite abominable
For no where is there a place
Where this sick indignation
Should be shown for all to see
It’s malediction and the baddest blood
That there could ever be

In Gemany certainly in some places they are revered
For their exploitation of wild forest creatures which just goes to show
How many of the mean spirited people there are about