Heartless Canada

Terrible heart wrenching
cries of each baby
lost on the waste of white snow
a wonderland really
a postcard of peacefulness
but seals no its no place to go
babies are crushed there
by the cowardly attacks
of Canadian’s covered in blood
snot
brains
shooting and bashing them
Canada thinks
no everybody
Canada stinks
I wouldn’t go there
nobody should
murdering babies
as anyone could
well anyone probably couldn’t
in fact
but Canada does it
and when we react
as we do to this slaughter
Canada feels
that that is what you do
to small baby seals

and its all a great market place
something to do
fur coats are needed
for rich hags who woo
their partners in crime
which they do all the time
Canada we can’t love you

The babies are crying
now we all hear
we see their brains
splattered we see all that fear
a fur coat a fur trim
gloves boots what for
for this your prepared
to now go to war

with sweet little babies
defenceless they are
brutes that you pay
to beat and to scar
babies just born
with their soft skins of white
better margins we hear
but of course its not right

Canada Canada we now hate you
tar sands and seals
what we say
God help you

but i doubt whether he will