After Camp Beagle’s 4th Year Anniversary demo a loyal supporter of Camp Beagle, Wendy, put her feelings towards MBR down on paper
Pups with sad eyes, they whimper and cry,
F*ck those monsters who let them die.
They call it science, but it’s just pure greed,
Cutting up lives for their corporate needs.
The screams of the dogs, they echo through,
but those scum don’t care what they put them through.
Beagles shake, their trust torn apart,
While you puppy killers have ripped out their hearts.
No mercy for you, no goddamn grace,
You’re all just filth of the human race.
Cold metal tables, needles, and pain,
heartless monsters you’re f*cking insane.
Each howl’s a curse, each death’s on your head,
You make me sick, you’ll rot when you’re dead
MBR Acres, you’re steeped in shame. F*ck your excuses, your lies, and your schemes.
You’re the demons that haunt those dear dogs’ dreams.
One day these cages will break, all set free,
Because your time’s running out and Justice will be!!!
Camp Beagle feels the same – what do you think?
Thank you Wendy, or should we now call you Wendy, Camp Beagle’s Poet Laureate?
The Camp Beagle Team