On behalf of bulls
\nWho got their own back
\nListen I
\nam one who wants my point of view
\nBefore I reach The sky<\/p>\n
The malevolence that Spain does show
\nTowards us do you know
\nAnd the cruelty from the Matadors that
\nReally seems to grow
\nFor me there is no
\nForgiveness or reconciliation anymore
\nThey treat us ever so badly
\nIt’s as if we are at war<\/p>\n
They surely are our nemesis pitiless and poor
\nWe won’t sink to their level
\nNo! not any more
\nWe won’t exact the retribution
\nThat some might think is due
\nDespite their ruthless callousness
\nWhatever we can do<\/p>\n
Doesn’t really hack it
\nFor us though sometimes we
\nRun amok and gore a few
\nIt may help to free
\nThat hatred that we have for them
\nAnd truthfully what they do
\nHow they con us, how they treat us
\nFor our dreams, won’t come true<\/p>\n
Before the fights we are given
\nA clean stable to live
\nFed on some good food it’s true
\nBefore it all they give
\nBut as soon as we are destined
\nFor the arena, we
\nAre tortured as you witness
\nand killed so brutally<\/p>\n
What really honestly gets to us
\nIs the two faced ways they are
\nBack at the farm we are treated
\nAnd you’d imagine we were the star
\nAnd then of course it changes
\nThe denunciation comes
\nThey become abusive
\nAnd all of that,it numbs<\/p>\n
Our being and our sensitivity
\nHow do you act this way
\nTorture us be unfair to us
\nAnd really make us pay<\/p>\n
That’s when it hurts
\nThat’s when it reaches and cuts us to the core
\nThat they abuse us in front of the crowds
\nAnd denounce us evermore<\/p>\n
So to get a chance perhaps just one
\nTo toss a few around
\nTo stick the horn into their guts
\nAnd hopeful to drown
\nTheir arrogance completely
\nBurst an intestine
\nOr even stick a testicle
\nOr burst their fucking spleen<\/p>\n
It’s not revenge it’s a just reward
\nFor the culture they display
\nIt’s a kind of karmic gift of god
\nPayment right away
\nGive them back some agony
\nAnd discomfort sometimes we
\nGet a kick from that it’s true
\nAnd we do that I agree<\/p>\n
It’s because they are so ignorant
\nAround us, and they try
\nTo cut the odds,and give them power
\nThey just want us to die
\nThat’s really very evil
\nWe would never have done them wrong
\nWe always have respected our place
\nNow all along<\/p>\n
Some of us get lucky and can leap into the crowd
\nGore a few fat bastards you should hear them shout out loud
\nThey were al right watching us,getting speared
\nAnd stabbed and kicked and more
\nBut give them back a little
\nAnd leave them on the floor<\/p>\n
I suppose it is a pleasure
\nSeeing them bleeding too
\nThank you Dear Portia
\nWe understand that you
\nMentioned this upon a thread
\nOn Facebook just today
\nYou thought of us now isn’t that kind
\nAnd made the point, to say<\/p>\n
Thank you, it is to be hoped
\nThese bloody freaks of hell
\nThese so called professional arse holes
\nWill one day have a spell
\nIn Hell after a goring
\nAnd suffer as we do
\nAnd this whole so called fighting
\nWill be stopped in front of you<\/p>\n
The public those who pay to see us
\ntorture us painfully
\nWatch them cut off our ears and tails we
\nWatch them avidly
\nThis is now what happens
\nTheir aversion for us is rife
\nAnd with all this downward movement
\nWhy give yet more strife<\/p>\n
It just does not bear thinking<\/p>\n
About the need to sigh
\nTo leave us in the midst of sin
\nCoughing to the sky
\nA wretched thrust gone through our lungs
\nOur sputum and our throat
\nGaping sucking in the air
\nJust like rex has wrote<\/p>\n
So many times he hits the spot
\nHe says it like it is
\nOur need is not to kill these scum
\nHearing that strange fizz
\nAs our ears are hacked off one by one
\nBy a matador who feels
\nIt’s right to be this ugly
\nIt senselessly reveals<\/p>\n
So much for us, us dying bulls
\nSo much we want to say
\nWe just want to be given
\nA place to fade away
\nNot in that vile arena
\nWith screaming crowds who be
\nKnocking back the sangria
\nInto infinity<\/p>\n
We beg you will you listen
\nAs Our souls depart
\nDon’t give them what they fucking want
\nA dead bull on a cart
\nWhere rotten flies come winging
\nBoycott this whole affair
\nWrite to the authorities
\nAnd tell them that you share<\/p>\n
The revulsion of this culture
\nYou are sickened
\nBy it all
\nSeeing young bulls slaughtered
\nThe pageant is so cruel<\/p>\n
It’s a loathing it’s repugnant
\nIt’s where cretins come to gloat
\nIt’s so evil it’s so ghastly
\nMade to watch our brothers bloat<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
On behalf of bulls Who got their own back Listen I am one who wants my point of view Before I reach The sky The malevolence that Spain does show Towards us do you know And the cruelty from the … Continue reading