Huntsmen lousy

It’s members of the human race
Not all of them are bad
The jumped up posh land owner types
For many they are sad
Specimens historically poachers and their sort
Who see the wild souls as enemy
Who really should be caught
The badgers infect the Bovines
The Foxes kill the birds
The deers are good for the parlour
It leaves us lost for words
Culling or rather sanitised murder
In the wild
Despite the laws continued wars
Of attrition have us riled
Huntsmen ripped and often drinking
Carrying i phones riding high
Countrymen they call themselves
Thankfully although they lie
Trailing cub hunting squirrel men
Animal cruelty by the day
The saboteurs born out of ugly
Really are angels I can say.

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