The unconsciousness of people
\nWho negligently buy
\nFrom the high street stores
\nAnd the markets
\nWhich is why so many have to die
\nIs the cruelest nastiest fashion
\nIn utter agony
\nTorn limb from limb
\nFor all the trim
\nThat around the streets we see<\/p>\n
On anoraks on collars and cuffs
\nI cannot begin
\nTo explain to you how painful
\nTheir lives and death the sin
\nOf purchasing from China
\nAnd not paying enough
\nThese Western buyers
\nMany are liars
\nThey talk about how tough<\/p>\n
It is to make a profit
\nDon’t believe a word they say
\nIn their fancy knightsbridge stores
\nThose high rates they can pay
\nAnd still have healthy balance sheets
\nIts the traders far away
\nAnd the poor unfortunate animals
\nWho with their bodies pay<\/p>\n
Due diligence forget it
\nJust look down every street
\nRacoon dog and Racoon
\nCoats and, on peoples feet
\nTrim on boots and trim on shoes
\nWhere is the honest care
\nThe mindlessness of the public
\nIt does it drives me spare<\/p>\n
Anal electrocution
\nA poker up their arse
\nSome metal to bite down upon
\nA car battery you say pass
\nBut you still go in harvey Nichols
\nAnd Harrods and the rest
\nNoses in the fucking air
\nSome how you think you are best<\/p>\n
Whilst These poor souls go mad
\nIn wire cages unfed and they are
\nPrisoners now all their lives
\nTheir bodies how we scar
\nOur many concentration camps
\nLines of them there are
\nAnimals all screaming
\nAnd ignored from afar<\/p>\n
Open wounds no veterinary
\nNobody there cares
\nIts violence and its madness
\nOf course it bloody scares
\nThe life out of these victims
\nFamilies and they will
\nBe stunned and then all skinned alive
\nSo much blood we spill<\/p>\n
Faux fur much of it is dog
\nIt isn’t faux at all
\nfaux is too expensive
\nFor me it does appal
\nHow so many of you buy into this
\nMurder and this pain
\nAnd waltz about in London
\nWith your ignorance made plain<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The unconsciousness of people Who negligently buy From the high street stores And the markets Which is why so many have to die Is the cruelest nastiest fashion In utter agony Torn limb from limb For all the trim That … Continue reading