Coloured flights
\nAnd lilac bow
\nA sweep of hair
\nAnd down below
\nA wolf lies sadly
\nKilled by you
\nHaven’t you better things to do<\/p>\n
In the sticks
\nA rotten smile
\nAll made up
\nI feel the guile
\nProbably stuck behind some tree
\nYou shot a wild boy tragically<\/p>\n
You have no idea
\nWhat you have done
\nA predator lies in the sun
\nHis victims will run away
\nAnd eat themselves silly on plants today<\/p>\n
Just your act
\nWill change the field
\nWill change the plants
\nAnd they will build
\nInto a most unnatural place
\nWhere you dare never show your face<\/p>\n
For your fun trip
\nWhat you have done
\nIs kill an animal on the run
\nWho knows what that means to him
\nAnd his family on the rim<\/p>\n
Camouflage its pure deceit
\nAn uglification not a treat
\nA kind of gargoyle in the wood
\nThat truthfully is far from good
\nA misbegotten ghastly rose
\nUnaesthetic in repose
\nA blemish on a country scene
\nA psychopathic sad machine<\/p>\n
Why go out in the forest and
\nSearch for children to join the band
\nOf victims shot between the eyes
\nAnd talk about them in your lies
\nYour drollery it makes me feel
\nThat honestly you are not real
\nWhere is your feminine spirit why
\nDid you lose the nurturing
\nFrom the sky<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Coloured flights And lilac bow A sweep of hair And down below A wolf lies sadly Killed by you Haven’t you better things to do In the sticks A rotten smile All made up I feel the guile Probably stuck … Continue reading