The hunters
Ladies and Gentlemen they say
Kill at the office
or in the factories all day
it really matters they say
to show them you are the boss of the way
like the sheep they hunt there must be leaders or the flock will stray
is it really this way
for them animal and man is eaten off the same tray
But
they
proud self proclaimed hunters are crawling parasites
sucking the blood of the innocent
but virginity is made to be given away
as innocence is in its dying day
the façade of peaceful co-existence will fade away
and the angry will rip the leader parasites off their backs
and hurl them
under the wheels
of angry tricycles
