Cecil and the dentist

A lousy dentist owned a bow
Went to Africa we know
Heartless hopeless horrid man
Hunting Cecil was his plan
Found him shot him ran away
Cecil suffered night and day
Bleeding pain delivered he
Knew this arse most definitely
In the morning the hunters left
Followed the trail of blood, bereft
Of any sense of any feeling
Found and shot Cecil reeling
This time a rifle bullet
Fired
Cecil lay still he expired
Palmer was the murdering scum
The world at large well we were numb

A rotten dentist who would be
Never forgotten actually