Like parasitic worms they go underground

Its unspeakable stuff

but let’s shout it out

the heavens must hear it

just join in the rout

like parasitic worms they go

underground

and into depravity

that’s what I’ve found

for the brain dead dumbed down

white coat clad

with their terrible schemes

they are completely mad

to imagine the public money spill

which has paid off, each and every  bill

such extreme torture

from a ghastly place

as vivisection moves on  a pace

enter each cat of the feline race

innocence  on every face

blameless puffed up balls of fun

angelic as the day is done

up steps the wicked cloven who

degenerate in front of you

heinousness these reprobates

will be waiting at the gates

till then in silence they perform

surgery no chloroform

no  anaesthetic not in sight

just agony for the cats to fight

vivisection, till they are, no more

just blood and guts

down on the floor

scull caps sawn off

to expose

a pulsating brain

now in the  throes

of  that ugly treatment

how they cry

sacred Bastet does listen

and will defy

all logic to create a place

to build upon each horrific case

electrodes, then implanted

and

the cap sewn back

just understand

how that procedure

draws on woe

on utter irreverence

from below

humiliation

such an affront

to the feline tribe

an unlawful stunt

experimentation unlawfulness

of course it brings its share

of stress

an encroachment into sordid places

where wrongdoing is on all their faces

dental cement forced up their nose

onto their tongues

their saliva flows

with the bitterness and the hardened state

as everything seizes up at a rate

an impossible feeling

the agony there

unable to breathe

unable to share

terror builds quickly

inside their chest

and well I suppose you know

the rest

mouth sewn shut imagine that

the pain of so doing

where they are at

up in the head

just everywhere

the white coat clad

the masked despair

strokes induced

the pain they feel

tiny bodies

how they squeal

up to the heavens

and back again

riddled with

every type of pain

blood replaced with a saline drip

until they are dead

until they flip

into unconsciousness

out and beyond

the tax payers

have all been conned

out of their dollars

so brutes like these

can cut to the chase

and continue to squeeze

every last cent out of the poor

hundreds of thousands

and they still want more

think of the worst

and add some more

and that is what’s left

on the laboratory floor

gibbet and tumbrill

and halter and chair

from the dark ages

and all of its there

worked upon innocent felines

who they

stole from the pound

or bred far away

no one has pity

not any more

humanity trembles

on seeing the gore

mercilessness

relentlessly so

and the powers to be

most don’t want to know

they wear their dark shades

or they just turn away

and let little cats

just pass away

this remorseless number

of tragic sweet souls

lost to the world

they all had goals

of their own to achieve

but the white cladded mob

took their revenge

its was part of their job

we must search them out

where ever they be

in the bowels  in the cellars

in depravity

who have no regard

for the earthlings around

unloving,hard bitten

ruthless on the ground

bottled up anger

hatred and wrath

all their life

walking on the arrogant path

getting their way

cocky and brash

whilst the victims

lay quietly

ending up in the trash

like parasitic worms

they go underground

spreading their fear

in the  shit thats around

they ridicule anyone

making a stand

blackmailing the weak

and its now out of hand

everyone’s suffering

what can we do

lets believe in ourselves

lets believe