Leave the Roo’s alone

Wild Kangaroo’s
Out in the bush
Are suffering a lot
The weather is a bummer
It does get mighty hot
Systemic plasmosis
And the butchering at night
In isolated areas
I mean how is that right

It’s a great vast area
And these souls are wild
Many of the females
Are possibly with child
A pinky and a joey
Could be A alive
Head shots in the darkness
Who knows who will survive

Eating Roo for breakfast
Is never a good idea
Parasites and dirt and dust
Are about to raise the fear
The threat of Salmonella
Sudden death as well
These beautifully handsome devils
Who come here straight from hell

Shooters I can’t stand the blighters
Getting paid for killing souls
Supposedly killing males but killing females
Bloody poles
Apart malicious idiots
Nothing in their head
And butchering in lamp light
So your fucking pets are fed

Or worse still, bloody hotels
Are serving up the steak
A mother and her joey
Honest it isn’t fake
Left alive for eagles
Or murdered in moon light
Eating Roo’s there’s also risk
And what ever it’l taste like Shite

You might get really frightened
And it might affect your eyes
Possibly even blind you
Be one of the guys
Who boycotts shitty shooters
And protects the kangaroo
Shooters paid for murder
I know what I’d like to do