Huge Meynell started it
\nFox hunting the fool
\nIt\u2019s pertains to the upper crust
\nThe countryside to rule
\nA pack of hungry hounds in tow
\nA wizen fox away
\nThe unspeakable is happening
\nIn a wood somewhere today
\nDespite the ban of years ago
\nThese toffs enjoy the taste.
\nIt\u2019s fanciful and meaningful
\nWhen there\u2019s no time to waste
\nScarlet pink and those in black
\nTop hats if you will
\nWe must dress up for the wily fox
\nWhose blood we need to spill<\/p>\n
This is the schooner supping lads
\nWho meet in the
\nLocal where
\nThey get tanked up the Fino
\nAnd with the fox they share
\nA lot of good old banter
\nAs for the SABS well they
\nWill get a bunch of fives
\nIf they get in our way<\/p>\n
It\u2019s the height of ambiguity
\nA conundrum can I say
\nWhy a group of men dressed up like twats
\nRide about all day
\nHorns a blowing hounds a barking
\nHoping to kill a soul
\nAs wild as the wind that bloweth
\nWho takes a leading role<\/p>\n
We have to ban this nonsense
\nIt\u2019s dupery and wrong
\nIt\u2019s bogus and it\u2019s phoney
\nAnd just doesn\u2019t belong
\nIn England no not any more
\nThese hunters think they know
\nWhatever the law says they don\u2019t care
\nFor its all part of the show<\/p>\n
It\u2019s tradition it\u2019s the culture
\nCowards in scarlet pink
\nLeaping over other people\u2019s fences that\u2019s the link
\nWith trespassing
\naround the towns and countrysides
\nWhere they
\nDivert through non hunters gardens
\nDisrupting all the way<\/p>\n
Hunters should be knocked off their bold stallions
\nAnd placed within the stocks at the pool in Aldbury
\nGet some duff tomatoes and some real hard plums
\nAnd belt them, till of course they scream inordibly<\/p>\n
we have to stop this carnage in our countryside
\nTradition paints its picture and we see
\nAnd it feels wrong the bloody murder and the brush the mask and pads
\nAll Trophies that are sick if you ask me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Huge Meynell started it Fox hunting the fool It\u2019s pertains to the upper crust The countryside to rule A pack of hungry hounds in tow A wizen fox away The unspeakable is happening In a wood somewhere today Despite the … Continue reading