It is what it is
\na mad house of lust
\na vehemence vile
\nand bound to disgust
\ndismembering really
\na bloodbath of sorts
\na nightmare you’d banish
\nfrom all of your thoughts<\/p>\n
the porcine tribe are by
\nnature sublime
\nto treat them in this way
\nis no pantomime
\nits is sheer pandemonium
\nblood everywhere
\nthe stark reality
\nof being there<\/p>\n
but it is what it shouldn’t be
\nearthlings who care
\nwhose thoughts have considerable
\nweight
\nand aware
\nof exactly what’s happening
\nso what we see
\nis the so called condemned
\ngetting killed painfully<\/p>\n
each has the blood of each other
\nand we
\nsee that blood on the men with their
\nknives how they be
\nable to stand there
\nchastising them all
\nthis is a massacre
\nno one could call<\/p>\n
and the slaughterer
\nstands in prominence he
\nsplattered with blood
\nfor us all to now see
\nthey wriggle they writhe
\nas he slices them through
\na villain, a devil incarnate
\nto do<\/p>\n
what he’s doing takes
\nsadism to a level not seen
\na sad good-for-nothing
\nthe merest machine
\nsoulless suggesting
\niniquity reigns
\nviciousness, amoral
\nsin-laden chains<\/p>\n
hang from their bodies
\nheavy and grave
\nunpardonable acts
\non the innocent brave
\nunspotted and guileless
\nplayfully so
\nprincipled characters
\nthis is no show<\/p>\n
to share with the saintly
\nits damnation and sin
\nits pure schadenfreude
\nfor none now can win
\nthe battle nigh over
\nthe victims they roll
\nlost in the carnage
\nconsigned to a hole<\/p>\n
in the ground in some field
\nnear some path far away
\nwhere nobody knows
\nand thus no one can pay
\nany respects to the fallen
\ntoday
\nthey died in a melee of complete
\ndisarray<\/p>\n
wilfully malicious
\nsexually induced
\nfrom their psychotic fervour
\nit must be deduced
\nthere’s no rhyme or reason
\nto act in this way
\nother than gratuitous violence
\nto pay
\nso high a price in torment and pain
\ndrives anyone witnessing it,
\nquite insane<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
It is what it is a mad house of lust a vehemence vile and bound to disgust dismembering really a bloodbath of sorts a nightmare you’d banish from all of your thoughts the porcine tribe are by nature sublime to … Continue reading