Every Bull should have its day
\nand this bull before it passed away
\nrealised its time had come
\nand wanted to prove a point to some
\nthose crowds of frantic screaming sods
\nwho eat and drink and pray to Gods
\nwho pay the price and come and see
\nBulls tortured and killed egregiously
\nthe men on horses with their pikes of steel
\nsticking them into the Bull for real
\nloss of blood a weakening way
\nits all about torture and pain
\nwe pay
\nwe pay so badly to entertain
\nto help the matador to gain
\nnotoriety and fame so he
\ncan warrant and great fat salary<\/p>\n
He’s an assassin and murdering breed
\nhe’s never happier just to succeed
\nmaking us look like a clumsy cow
\nand sticking his blade in us and how
\nhe is an evil we do think so
\nand we need to catch him and in full flow
\nthis bloke got caught with the horn in his throat
\nand its important all that rex wrote
\non his blog under Bulls that have died
\nmany were tortured broke up inside
\ntorn into shreds by the pikes and the knives
\nand lost to the world at the end of their lives<\/p>\n
Bull murder that is all it is
\nall that you see
\nis one after the other
\nkilled painfully
\nnothing about it is joyful, its pain
\nits torture its torment
\nwhat is there to gain?<\/p>\n
from subjecting a healthy beast
\nto all this
\nits selfish and evil
\nits something to miss
\nthis matador and a few more
\nits true
\nwe got our own back
\nthat’s what we did do<\/p>\n
and we thrust and we kicked and we
\nsnorted and fell
\ntrying to send this weird
\nbastard to Hell
\nthe psyche in Spain
\nis incredibly sick
\nto go out for the day
\nand for some reason pick<\/p>\n
a venue like this
\nyou have got to be mad
\nhow can they eat ice cream
\nwhen its so bad
\nwith us getting stabbed
\ngetting choked getting bashed
\nwe are in agony
\neach time we’re slashed<\/p>\n
this is not entertainment
\nno it cannot be
\nits murder and mayhem
\nand woe that you see
\nEach one has its day
\nit may just drop down dead
\npossibly it tried
\nbut one in the head<\/p>\n
kills the poor soul
\nand he just drops like lead
\nits curtains of course
\nbut the lights all go out
\nthe pain stops and out pops
\nand angel no doubt
\nonly the Bull sees her
\nhe knows the score
\nand if he gets a chance
\nhe wants that matador
\nto share his death dance<\/p>\n
that’s how it is
\nand that’s how it will be
\nthe Bulls are now up to it
\nand they can see
\nthe matador’s getting too cocky
\nfor words
\nso head down and charge
\nand he’s away with the birds<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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