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there's vivisection
there's no doubt
brutal infection
with a fur she's proud
it all leads to nowhere
who wants to know
at what degree is
a cat to explode
then i sit and wonder why
is there nothing i can do
is there something
i must do something, too
i'm so sick
that i can't breathe
this is the reality
and i cannot understand
what they're doing all of
this time, time, time
can't believe
they tear you apart alive
all i see
i'm sick of it
i'm sick of it
i'm gonna let you out
catched up and captured
body and soul
perverted torture
they go for more
then i sit and wonder why
is there nothing i can do
is there something
something i can do
i'm so sick that i can't breathe
this is the reality
and i cannot understand
what they're doing all of
this time, time, time
can't believe
they skin you alive
all i see
i'm sick of it
i'm sick of it
i'm gonna let you out
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