You just cannot believe the vile
\nIniquity
\nFrom the abyss these repellant
\nGit’s have come
\nFox and Raccoon for their fur
\nLook closely your not dumb !
\nJackets your fur trim
\nDescribed, as faux fur
\nIt finds it’s way to market stalls
\nAnd stores
\nIt’s shocking it’s forbidding
\nIt’s villainous it’s sullen
\nOdious and wrong
\nTerrible conditions
\nFor, however long
\nThey simply all go bonkers
\nTheir feet torn by the wire
\nInfected and in such agony
\nIn conditions really dire<\/p>\n
No one cares a monkeys
\nThey rot unfed and lost
\nAnd all it’s for is money
\nIn Hell we have them tossed
\nWe kill them with so much hatred
\nComplete detestation
\nWe are entirely hostile
\nTo a miracle of creation
\nSuch malice , we,and ruthless
\nAs any killer, we
\nAre anything but humane
\nSuch contemptibility<\/p>\n
Shipped into the stores here
\nThe skin torn off our back
\nEyes popping,hearts inflamed with pain
\nLike old rags off a rack
\nThey look at their abuser
\nWhy me why me they say?
\nWhat did we do to receive this treatment
\nWhat do we fucking pay
\nA metal road stuck between our teeth
\nAnd a poker up our arse
\nConnected to a car battery
\nAbhorrent death first class<\/p>\n
Women ripping that fat off
\nOther friends who were killed
\nImagine that for christ’s sake
\nAll their blood is spilled
\nBits of it all stuck together
\nHanging off the skin
\nImagine the emotion
\nThis is the depth of sin
\nAnger and resentment
\nProvocation too
\nEmbroiled in all this evil
\nThis is what they do
\nIt’s then trim around your collars
\nIn the lining of your boots
\nYou can’t wait to buy it
\nReally you are brutes
\nSometimes it’s called faux fur
\nMuch holier than thou
\nIt is you twats
\nIt gives you the hots
\nFor you can afford it now<\/p>\n
But it’s Our skin
\nIt is our fur
\nAll the agony we have felt
\nAll the torture all the blood
\nWhere we are killed there is a flood
\nOf sinew mucus shit and pee
\nIt’s everywhere come come and see
\nCome and hear us come and smell
\nThe blood and puke that is our Hell<\/p>\n
Then it’s been cured with evil stuff
\nSo our dead skin is really tough
\nIt hold up in the environment
\nAnd all of you do feel content
\nHaving our dead putrid skin
\nClose to you helping you win
\nThe contest of the best dressed hag
\nWith the match cadaver skin and bag
\nThe chemical curing is filthy stuff
\nInto our rivers here enough enough
\nOur kids are dying here
\nOf cancers really can you hear
\nDeath and dying is everywhere
\nYour cheap trim
\nBrings so much despair
\nI use expletives everywhere
\nAnd all because your cunts don’t care<\/p>\n
You are the long life cretins
\nThose store keepers are too
\nThere are no words to describe them
\nWhat these bastards do
\nSit behind their walnut tables
\nSwigging Dom Perignon
\nSmoking big fat Cubans
\nAnd creating raccoon doom
\nWearing fur makes you a hag
\nProstituting care
\nIrascible and humour some
\nAnd We all wish you were all not there<\/p>\n
Those of you still importing fur and articles from China’s warned
\nYou are guilty of terror torment and environmental degradation
\nShame your balance sheet doesn’t disclose this data<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
You just cannot believe the vile Iniquity From the abyss these repellant Git’s have come Fox and Raccoon for their fur Look closely your not dumb ! Jackets your fur trim Described, as faux fur It finds it’s way to … Continue reading