Look at her
\nHideous wretch that she is
\nHer gracelessness honestly
\nShe is the biz
\nA hunter and poacher a trapper
\nA slut
\nAn odious creature
\nAs dull as a nut<\/p>\n
And look what she left
\nA trap for to steal
\nThe life of an animal
\nWho was for real
\nAs wild as the wind
\nAs sharp as the blade
\nAnd she a vile women
\nIn the fur trade<\/p>\n
Crouching over her victim
\nA meaningless whore
\nWhose mind is unsound
\nBreaking every law
\nShe looks down at him
\nHe is clearly afraid
\nWe can feel what a traitor
\nShe is and her blade
\nWill be killing this soul
\nAnd skinning him too
\nFrom her hat and her waistcoat
\nWe have the best clue<\/p>\n
Such a bitch there she is
\nAs ugly as sin
\nThe plainess of janes
\nRight for the bin
\nYou can just about cut the fear
\nOn the face
\nof the soul
\nIts foot broken through
\nThat it will never chase<\/p>\n
She is defiant
\nShe challenges all
\nPuts a brave face
\nIts her photo call
\nAppearing so brave
\nOne might hope this poor
\nSoul can take a bite
\nAnd bloody her senses
\nJust put up a fight<\/p>\n
As smug as can be
\nThese trappers they are
\nTorturing bitches
\nThey do leave their scar
\nOn the environment
\nEverywhere
\nIll-fated unlucky
\nOur bright little star<\/p>\n
He struggles
\nHe tugs with his trapped foot
\nOn fire
\nIn a sea of troubles
\nHe needs to retire
\nFrom this life
\nRun away
\nBe off
\nBut alas
\nHe is going to die
\nIn her vile morass<\/p>\n
Its her show of force
\nShe’s as heartless as hell
\nA draconian bitch
\nAs rigid as well
\nShe is his master
\nHe’s going to die
\nAnd be disembowelled
\nIn the wink of an eye<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Look at her Hideous wretch that she is Her gracelessness honestly She is the biz A hunter and poacher a trapper A slut An odious creature As dull as a nut And look what she left A trap for to … Continue reading