Toe To Bottom

Eeny meeny miny moe,

Catch a tiger by the toe,

Wait for him to bite your hand off,

either that or it's a Mexican stand-off.

Between you and a beast, that's double your size,

for that furry feline, your heads the prize,

All he wants to do is rip into you,

Bite into ur flesh and see what's new.

We forget sometimes what the writer said,

grab a f**king tiger that wants to rip off your head,

So that you'll shoot him without thinking,

With all that adrenaline you don't need drinking.

And just like that you're the villain now,

The beginning of how they'll try to bring you down,

Cause all of a sudden you've been sinning,

Just cause you did what they thought of from the beginning.

So maybe this saying was just a trap,

For a taste of tiger blood and all' o 'that,

Who would be so devious so as to devise,

This devious plan and get you to victimise,

Yourself and the tiger, oh yes that's true,

Don't just blame the writer for what you did too,

You shot the f**king tiger with a f**king gun,

Then u f**king act like your a f**king nun,

Cause the tiger was minding its own day,

When you came along and took it all away,

Just cause you were a fool to believe some guy,

Would u have listened if it was a needle to your eye?

But it's ok don't worry my friend,

You don't have to think that this is the end,

Maybe it's just the start to a big bright future,

of Poaching days to come, a new habit to nurture.

This may sound crazy but then maybe,

Somethings aren't meant to be straight just wavy,

With that thought, I leave you, my friends,

A poacher or not, the end will be the end.