Category Archives: Whale processers

Both have been flenced of their bodily mass These two handsome souls By the whalers so crass As can be with their murdering Explosive harpoons And as they were flencing They played loudly tunes Invoking the norse god ODIN and … Continue reading →

Today again its carnage Its terror all the way Two more beautiful fin whales Have been made to pay Just to share the wondrous breath The harpoon charges them And death Follows not so rapidly An ugly blackness comes to … Continue reading →

When Sea Shepherd sunk Two of the ships 6 and 7 they You might have thought Would get the message But sadly not In sway They carried on regardless With 8 and 9 And they are killing over 190 That … Continue reading →

I can sadly see him now On his father boat 13 years old As pleased as punch Thats what someone wrote The new season has started The first two victims killed And slung across the Hvalur ship Their blood being … Continue reading →

“Whale”9 is back With 131 and 132 They killed These beautiful Endangered souls Their precious blood they spilled Out into the ocean This supremely sensitive beast To be dragged back to the flensing docks And at some time be a … Continue reading →

Butchers and flensers Thats all they are Neanderthal yobbos Their Open abattoir A blood bath where innocents Whole family trees Are driven and striven In blood up to their knees The beaches of crimson Of sinew and gut A fetus … Continue reading →

The poor old fin whales are going through The icelandic mangle they Are getting their heads blown to bits And people are away With the birds to even imagine That facebook words and vids Are going to make a difference … Continue reading →

More fin whales for the chop No more swimming in the sea Flense them until they are carnage Icelands sophistry Illogicality its oozing from them They are watching whales and earning And then killing them each day Contrary to reason … Continue reading →

A throwback from his neolithic forbears Primitives they needed These proud whales Their flesh their blubber Needed it for their half starved Guts but now This Loftsson character Ofcourse He fails Miserably to make His case for killing All these … Continue reading →

The enemy of nature Is iceland and those who Are out their harpooning Fin whales With nothing else to do They use their domination Wanton destructibility Bloody search and violate These souls Through perpetuity Imposing such brutality Continually each day … Continue reading →

The whale watchers had paid their dues Heading out amongst the blues A choppy scene and pale blue sky Everybody wondering why They were able to be there today On the sea so far away From where they lived all … Continue reading →

Its become just so wicked Ungodly and depraved All of these great fin whales Really should be saved From the clutches of this Loftsson The sick Icelandic troll Whose wrong doing and vileness Nobody can control In a darkly latrine … Continue reading →

Unregretting and obdurate Just describes this man KRISTJAN LOFTSSON Of the Icelandic clan Gwo more whales relentlessly Uncaring sods Unashamed unreformed Conscienceless bods They abandon compassion Binge eating fools Profligate self-indulgent Make up their own rules They wallown self pity … Continue reading →

Endangered fin whales Hardly eaten anywhere these days Only Japan who is very choosy Fluke and belly pays The rest is dumped the logic Of creation of such souls To be treated with such disrespect By a miserable race of … Continue reading →

Loftsson is a maniac His head needs testing he should be taken off the case And dunked into the sea Whale watching is now going on And icelanders are earning so To murder them as Loftsson is The anger ofcourse … Continue reading →

Its continual It is catty and its spiteful The Message Iceland sends No wonder in the world at large Few call them their friends Whales are given short shrift By these callous brutes Unsympathetic morons Who don’t got any roots … Continue reading →

Educate tourists Thats the idea They come out to whale watch And eat some I fear The darkly drive despots Their aura of blood Affects the tourists Caught up in the flood Of affection and sordidness That does abound Fin … Continue reading →

The Icelandic whalers are wicked Fiends Hunting cetaceans they Drag their victims back to dock And really make them pay The harpoons explode inside of them Where agony is high This is abject torture And is just no way to … Continue reading →

104 and 105 The poor souls They could not survive Their heavenly realm Beneath the sea Cut short by LOFTSSON Tragically Endangered an unexpected revelation An explosive detonating force That clearly knocked them Both off course Like a thunderbolt from … Continue reading →

Another two were murdered No post-mortem for they were Slaughtered by a whaler On a sunny day No need for cross examination Or interrogation here The culprit is from Iceland Who puts the smell of fear Up every fin whale … Continue reading →

The hybrid blue number 98 Was harpooned to death today A pregnant Fin number 99 Ofcourse was made to pay Carrying her baby Imagine that a while Coming up for the tell tale air Trying to reconcile Whether its safe … Continue reading →

The gravity of what they are doing These icelanders who feel They have the right to kill creation And not even conceal Their actions for a moment Another two today Blown out of the water In a bloody nasty way … Continue reading →