Trappers who hide their contraptions
\nIn the wild forests of time
\nAnd just walk away just leaving them there
\nCreating that life of such crime<\/p>\n
Within your vile stagnant bodies
\nThe sludge and the evil now pours
\nIt won’t be blood that we recognise
\nIts the pus of innumerable sores<\/p>\n
Will souls live where they were placed
\nBy creations almighty hand
\nAnd you dark forces you wicked fools
\nComing from the hunting schools<\/p>\n
Such iniquity and such sinfulness
\nDo leave behind such viciousness
\nTo catch our babies unaware
\nTo tear their limbs to stretch their hair
\nTo pull your organs such villainy
\nYou transgressed in all certainty<\/p>\n
Abandoned all the earthly praise
\nAnd sank into each vile malaise
\nThe irredeemable accursed hole
\nAnd the infernal dark that may still
\nHave a role<\/p>\n
And each of these psychopaths
\nHave nothing to hide
\nNo Not at all they are lost deep inside
\nWithout any empathy and therefore no grief
\nTruthfully man kind how it beggars belief<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Trappers who hide their contraptions In the wild forests of time And just walk away just leaving them there Creating that life of such crime Within your vile stagnant bodies The sludge and the evil now pours It won’t be … Continue reading