Pig dogging

Attested and genuine
Torture personified
Queensland Australia
Land of the sun
The blue skies
The gum trees
Where wild pigs are likely
It’s here in this wonderland
Where hunting is done
Known as pig dogging
The wild men called hunters
Red necks for certain
Their dogs hungry for
Protective collars
And breast plates
Trained ready
To level out punishment
Akin to gore .

It’s darkly it’s evil it’s ugly
For certain
Wild pigs are freely
Often alone
Hunted down brutally
By these wild packs
Who then maul and gnash
In blood thirsty exchanges
Exerting their eminence
As it is shown
They have supremacy
Over the wild soul
Savaged and eaten alive
If you will
We see the bedlam the chaotic
Frenzy
The shambles the scattering
As much blood they spill

A pack of wild fiends
Blood driven assassins
Sinews
and brawn
Titanic strength
A clash of wildness
Forceful and urgent
And we should warn
Any who witness
This terrible process
The enervation
The vulnerable soul
Picked on by packs of
High tension and rabid
Eviscerated
And losing control

Engulfed in bloody teeth
In the jaws of these devils
Devouring and gobbling
Grinding and shaking
Wreckers despoilers
Intense and strenuous
Fury and ferment
Bones hear them breaking
Unrestrained and ungovernable
Kicking and thrashing
Eruptive and seismic
A hell of a fight
Explosive and bursting
Howling and headstrong
Ferocious and ravening
Bite after bite

Often the hunters
Are not with the animals
Thus it’s a free for all
Blood letting does
Heartache and anguish
Torment and torture
Guttural whimpering
And the whole buzz
Of the wildness of nature
The chant and the yammer
The tumult the harshness
The dissonant jarring
The ruddy the florid
The blood lust as horrid
Deranged and demented
And horribly scarring

A melee of nutters
Of phobic oddballs
Loath now to quieten
Unwilling to slow
Brazen with madness
Perverse and fanatical
Unflinching tenacity
That wants to grow
The hunter arrives
To what is a shambles
Blood flying everywhere
A battle field
Death and destruction
A dogged deduction
His place to kill the pig
and see it yield

Stabbed through the heart
With a blade sharp and glowing
Though often they watch
as the carnage
Ignites
This is an evil
Of terrible suffering
Vindictive and troublous
Just watching the whites
Of the pigs eyes
Grow redder
Such calamitous fury
No judge or jury
Just ruinous pain
What is obnoxiousness
Nastiness beastliness
Depravity malignancy
Again and again

Success and a trophy
A great spoil of war
Wounded so gravely
Against
every law
Of karmic deduction
Of legality
Half Eaten and thwarted
What was it all for

Hunting pig dogging
Such adversity
Maligned and ruinous
Suffering so
Stricken with misery
One dying soul
Ill fated and luckless
Murdered we know
As for the hunter
The despot in play
The executioner
With lots to say
Ugly as sin
An odious creep
A clodhopping yob
Who is going to pay

For his hideousness
And His graceless desire
His shit reputation
His slanderous ways
Obscene and indecent
His shameful intent
Degrading and lowering
All of his days
A hatred of life
And the balance we see
The beauty of nature
And those wild and free
His disaffection
His hostility
An invidious creature
So revoltingly

Goes out in the bush
A nauseous trip
His wrathfulness swollen
And he let’s rip
With his expletive ridden
Fierceness and gloat
And His basic beliefs
So Unworthy of note