Camouflage and crossbows
The murderers deceive
These are evil through and through
They think that they achieve
Notoriety and courage
With a following, who
Look upon them favourably
As some psycho’s do
Watching as they carve through bodies
Even babies feel
An arrow through their marrow
Behold that awful squeal
The Elephant the Hippo
The Zebra and the Lions
Thrown into a spiral
Of death with all the signs
I hate them more than words can say
ostrich and Crocodile
monkeys and Gorillas
And Leopards reconcile
The wretched sound of gun shots
And a ball of lead let fly
And a beautiful creature hits the dust
And a big cat
Has to die
And countries still allow this
Conservation clowns
They pay their fucking bounty
And the tragic victim drowns
In its own blood dead to the world
And the hunter stands to make
A picture for his album
Although he’s such a fake
The safari’s and the canned hunts
And the petting farms
They all
Are really taking liberties
With the wild ones
All the gall
Imaginable they manifest
Their evil is within
And what we see and what they do
Is absolutely sin
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