You Demonic Spawn.
Illegitimate Sons and Daughters of thieving prostitutes
Behaving with the grandiose entitlement of parasitical leeches on an innocent body
Behaving with the decorum of a pack of hyenas being fed laughing gas
As you strip, and rape, and murder the society which reared you
You make Hitler almost seem sane and angelic by comparison
As you place your Jack Boots firmly on the necks of the disadvantaged
Eagerly supported by those who should be opposing you at every turn
But they too have long lost any sense of decency and morality
All good pals together, as you hoot with laughter at your cruelty
Such a fine jape it is, to collectively conspire in your sadistic pleasure
Austerity, Austerity, You cry! You thieving mendacious Kerb Crawlers
Always looking for your next target to fuck,and Fucked we surely are
But Not You..Oh Never You. In your mad opium den upon the Thames
Rod Macfarlane
