They talk about tradition
these retards of the isles
throw backs from vulgarity
Off all the present dials
evil men and women
who go about their life
ruining the life of pilot whales
with so much strife
whole families
full of joyfulness
Playful and opportune
grand parents teaching youngsters
what is likely soon
and then the great explosive force
of Islanders their ire
taken out on angels
Who perish in their fire
forces of such evil
the flagrant use of ill
flashing blades heartless souls
getting their covetous thrill
from hearing waling parents
seeing their children die
heads lopped off
blood everywhere
and all done on a lie
they tell Themselves tradition
Takes over every time
I really have no time for reprehensible
pond slime.