Disrespect of the dead

Jarring and grating of spirit
Of soul
Artless and tasteless
Your imperfect role
To disrespect Nature
Such harshness I see
Turgid and tasteless
Such barbarity
An animal shot through
A life stolen by
Oafs heartless soulless
Liars who try
Wickedness paying a dsservice
To
A plague on humanity
Ready to screw
The life and the love
And the spirit away
By adding to its angst
At the end of the day

It had the misfortune
To come upon you
And be shot it was not
Expected to
But utter iniquitous
Coldness and shame
Added to the outrage
Your caLamitous claim
Hung from a hook
In the garage it be
A can of ale poured
And drunk earnestly
It just a vessel
Of awful intent
Troublous and distressing
From hell you were sent

In your jovial sickness
One hopes as before
That the bugs in its dead gut
Will create evermore
A bacterial plague
In your sick violent throat
For as humans your stench
Nobody wrote
Or could think up such evil
Vicious accursed
Pathetic and tacky
Your whole body cursed
Deplorably burdensome
What we all see
You doing consuming
The death knell sprung free

From its true perfection
And Its flawlessness you
Inject your venom
Your gruesome of stew
Vulgar and sordid
Rotten to the core
Diluted with spurious
Damaging gore.

A toothless infidel
There on the floor