There could be trouble in the henhouse
if you do not mind the cob farmer's call
Because there they are
pretty maids all in a row
just waiting for you to come to stay
But short visits may be temporary
and any long-term stop a virtual rarity
in an irresolute, inconstant world
Savage wolves have come to conquer the earth,
on this we can surely depend
With thick coats, powerful hind legs and fangs
that will rip open a little lambs hide
They will prey upon the affable and threaten a peaceful dove
Because they have no shame, no principles,
no compunction, no scruples, no censor or demur
They are the blood thirsty one's, the barbarian's of the underworld
In a frightening cold they will enter the tropical
searching for an aerie thrush
For it is the rhythm of the melody
and the spotting of their underparts that shall create
an impassioned, instinctive response
For there is nothing like the chirping of a bird
that will light up the life of a glacial wolf in heat
With a flocculent cover as soft as an initial warm winter snow,
the flashing green eyes will appear before he makes his first kill
The homicide will be very brutal with slices of flesh
that shall bungle a beholder's head as it is the redness of the meat
that will forever quiver and haunt
For you can see the liquid dripping from his mouth with private parts
extended and exposed
Yet it is the panting of the breath that may leave the most lasting image
as his insufflation may leave ringlets of smoke
But there is no divine intervention, no crucible reply
that could lead to reformation or penitence
It is only in the nature of the dog
that we shall learn about the cultivation of a primitive bitch,
and whether they always happen to be male
there is no reason to quibble,
because the desire to defame is both rational and far-sighted
as it is only in the mobilization of the forces that our loved ones may survive
So sharpen your arrows and bring out your bows
pull back the string
and permit the poison to flow
For every philistine that is extricated may prove to be a win in the end
Let there numbers continue to dwindle until the wicked war has been won
as this is the only way that we shall live