The Stench of These Life Denying Anti-Nature Freaks Befoul Our World Each and Every Day.

From the demonic mass family annihilators of the Danish Faroe Islands to the arrogantly cruel headhunters of the Safari Club, to greedy, manipulative companies like Under Armour who intentionally promote Trophy Hunting, these sick psychopaths indulge their perverse desires for blood and death with impunity.

Here we have another Noble Citizen of the High North, viciously murdered by a cowardly little nimrod.

These pathetic pukes are an embarrassment to the human species - they kill for fun and in some bizarre way they seem to derive sexual pleasure from their sadistic urges.

They need to convince themselves that they are superior, that their lives are more worthy than their victims. Their compulsion to kill is rooted in deep and serious sexual and psychological inadequacies.

All of my life I have not been able to understand the mentality of these trophy killers. Their insanity and lack of empathy is an indelible stain upon the escutcheon of humanity.

In every case the victims of these foul monsters always look more noble and more intelligent than the grotesque horrid conceited naked ape that slew them.

They call it sport yet the animal rarely has a chance against the lethal technology brought to bear against sentient creatures that are defenseless against such unnatural weapons. These invasive killers sweep in like parasitic aliens exterminating the rightful inhabitants of the eco-systems that their victims have been part of, all their lives.

Occasionally however the victims retaliate and defend themselves courageously and more often a nimrod dies at the incompetent hand of a fellow nimrod mistakenly making the world a better place.

These monsters are so cowardly they murder sleeping bears in dens and so immoral that they entice their victims out of nature reserves to kill them. They kill peaceful giraffes and then pose with the carcass like they just stormed the beaches of Normandy. Every year they leave young cubs, fawns and other offspring to starve after their mothers have been murdered. They do so without empathy, devoid of compassion, lacking even a modicum of remorse - all characteristic of a psychopathic mentality.

Trophy hunters are the most despicable craven perverts on the planet.

Paul Watson, Sea Shepherd