Just a pair of psychopaths
prove their love to be
equal
with a sordid canned hunt
thats how it seems to me
just married
their culpability
doubled up and raw
this here misdemeanour
what they were here for
a bond
a bond of matrimony
its anything but free
to use such an occasion
for such larceny
this was a youthful zebra
plainly in control
blameless in this encounter
where you both forfeited soul
it flew away
in such disgust
at what you both did do
double dyed and knavish
and conscienceless yes too
what was it for? for vanity
impressing her were you
kill a zebra
end its life
is that what you do
powerful are you
valiant are you
such improbity
disingenuous nonsense
you never will be free
all through every moment
that zebra will be there
crying in your silent hours
you will feel its despair
good for nothing both of you
this zebra had to go
much more
to live in its world before it died
but you laid down your law