Wednesday, June 1, 2016

The Pain Mutiny

Once happy and free in the wild,
They're trapped, shipped by sea, then defiled
But the doc's so sadistic
That his flock goes ballistic
The poor sap got the beastie boys riled. 

The beast-men grow restless in Island of Lost Souls (Erle C. Kenton; 1932).

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