Category Archives: A not my king story

Franken Chickens

Only Marks and Spencer’s and Waitrose seemingly do not  buy into franken chickens an expose seems to me chickens in concentration camps really bred to grow like wildfire actually crippled and tortured as we know   all are lame and … Continue reading

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Conibear traps. Man made contraptions of torture

Conibear traps man made you see No vegan skills here Completely Unskilled torture Trapping stinks Trapping screams out No one thinks Angels murdered One by one Imagine their fear

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Tomato Purée

Italian Tomato Purees a lot not grown where we imagine yea in China not in Italy Asda , Tesco’s Morrisons even Waitrose They are using Uyghur Region tomatoes wheres the transparency cbina grows huge quantities forced Labour therefore, we indulge … Continue reading

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The pull was just too much

Exhausted and forced into Carrying humans Just having eaten And heavier still A horse is of course A creature with feelings Crippled and broken Against its true will

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Kilis Turkey canines being left to die after torture

Kilis a place in Turkey Where modern day canines Must die Solely and in ugly circumstance The world and his master asks why Evil intent dark and gruesome Pups with their dying mama’s Such violent torture forthcoming Honestly under the … Continue reading

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A piglet ready for the oven

A millennia of miracles Dead to the world it be A tiny little baby Murdered helplessly Waiting to be spiced and sliced And roasted in a pan Chewed up by insensitive’s

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Shooters of beautiful innocent birds

Guns/yes the shooters,  people who feel the need to kill wildlife then try to conceal their evil in stink pits those pheasants we see stalking the highwaysThe males honestly Yes handsome males colourful they imported from France to be shot … Continue reading

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The meat trade wallers

All innocent beings Expected to be Kidnapped and like it Their lives tearfully Fear and resentment Is all they can hope all beaten cruelly How can they cope Veal on a plate Lamb and mint sauce Infanticide My darlings of … Continue reading

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A bird born to fly

Yes wings to fly This cage not where I wait around Perchance to die Holed up it seems In prison I Threatened never to feel the sky Freedom never clean fresh air Swooping upwards Everywhere 🐦‍⬛

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It wasn’t the lurches fault

Scotland sees its first man convicted of a felonyHis did was loose a chasing hares and attacked a wild Feer trabically am unleashed dog is like a loaded gun if you ask me chasing and killing hares then killing a … Continue reading

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Cows and badgers the human is the foe

Late last year I Happened by A cow shed Ten cows stood A sigh Covered in shit from top to toe Tell me they are not suffering so Blaming badgers wild and clean In setts they inhabit and have always … Continue reading

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The hounds upset the Rhea

A shy docile bird Who would likely be Frightened by hounds Hunting fox Noisily This flightless bird Named RHEA for she Would be spooked by the rabble Pitifully     sheer arrogance on behalf of huntsman who think nothing of … Continue reading

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Hunting foxes is evil personified

It’s hard to describe them Supposedly Part of the humane tribe Though it seems to me Godly and gifted the wild fox That be Frequenting the wild woods For an eternity Chasing them killing them Depravity

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Phajaan. Breaking in baby elephants

Phajaan a form of torture Of the most vile degree Basically breaking their spirit 4 an eternity Making them permanently fearful Teaching them that man Is their benefactor & the glorious plan Is they must always do what they r … Continue reading

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Human trappers

Trapping the torture of angels Animals living where they Were placed by their goddess To live sustainably And in fact rarely go away In essence they are macrobiotic Living their lives sensibly

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Puffins their sadness abroad

Iceland land of snow and ice Of beauty and natural art Living close to the elements They have thrown away their heart Felt love for genuine nature For whales and puffins they Allow hunters to kill them In a very … Continue reading

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I love the Rhino’s

I love the Rhino’s Those souls with a horn Made up of keratin Since they were born China’s traditional medicine brigade Call it a curative The medicine made From ground up horns It’s a fallacy And signed their death certificates … Continue reading

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Fox hunting degenerates

Innocent hounds Abused by those who Go out in the wilds the snotty nosed crew Many know intoxication and hate Chasing through hedgerows They often de b8 The need 2kill foxes The right is all theirs Excuses they have them … Continue reading

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Helicopter Hero’s

Helicopters hunters Little winkle nuts Killing bears and wolves it seems They haven’t got the guts Ton stand before their victims NO preferring to Shoot them from a great height That is what they do And the government turns a … Continue reading

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Dairy torture of calves

So many times I have written about This ugly contraption Sick heads no doubt We call them dairy farmers And the public can’t wait To pay them their subsidies At a great rate They are far from saints Torturers they … Continue reading

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A piss taking troll

She may think it’s pleasure For me confiscation She murdered a treasure A miscommunication She feels she’s won over A remarkable soul Destruction a ruction A piss taking troll

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Lynx

He drew blood from this creature This Lynx of high regard Calls himself a hunting man Already his soul scarred A soul of instant loving Higher than the sky Beaten black and blue he was The end game was no … Continue reading

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A child left alone to be cruel to a calf

A toddler allowed to be hurtful To Tread on a baby calf & Though it Sits very quietly acceptingly feeling Uncomfortable it’s out of hand Parenting skills clearly lacking The animal softly exclaims Acceptance 2how the child treats her It’s … Continue reading

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Hunting foxes make the king feel romanitic

The King thinks it’s romantic Chasing wild foxes until The hounds catch up And disembowel And more blood then they spill It just shows how a regent Thinks these days That He Just gets infatuated By all this cruelty

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The look of a fox hunter

He has the look of a countryman The sneer it would appear Wants to chase the foxes And so heighten their fear Wants to do away with wildness A creative force where they were placed And surely graced Such torture … Continue reading

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Eating live octopus. Who would want to use his WC

Who ever he is His heartless thought Consuming a creature That’s alive He bought Living and feeling really when A moronic clearly specimen Decides to swallow someone pain In his apparent acidic drain Evil that’s all I can say A … Continue reading

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For your woollen jumper massive shock and stress

Payment by piecework Each sheep earns a price Aggressive ugliness Just isn’t nice They tried on the neck they cut Into their skin Wool is so painful Let us begin To watch and to listen As animals cry Scream from … Continue reading

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Trophy hunters don’t have a title in my book

Don’t give them titles They are murdering scum Shooting an 🐘 Leaves me numb A beautiful soul With a ❤️ that’s true Taken out by the likes of u U the Hunter Evil u should Be banged up today That … Continue reading

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RSPCA farms

RSPCA farms Some of them awful Cruelty lots of it there How come it’s happening They should represent Prevention of cruelty Of course that was meant Now to find out Many farms apparently Didn’t care as much And the animals … Continue reading

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Piggy

He sits in a bin Once a sweet loving soul Owned by a farmer Out of control Able as a consequence To murder a hog To not see its value Somewhat like a dog A family member Not a body … Continue reading

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