The problem is
we don’t say anything
to those we harm
inside the brutal minds
oft clad in white coats
we are calm
collected, licensed
given money
by the corporate state
we keep our charges
all locked up
in cages yea they wait
we do not care to tell them
what we do will hurt
we are so bloody confident
we never need to skirt
around what we will do to them
we do it, as bold as brass
we are licensed we get money
we are murderers first class
vivisection, torture
scalpels to the fore
strip the skin off rabbits backs
its all inside the law
corporate money pays for this
our wages they are high
wages of sin
what’s wearing thin
your precious skin
just sigh
it won’t hurt a bit
you are far too fit
so no painkillers, they
cost,and that reduces margins
that’s what our bosses say
keep the costs down will you
so its operations too
we remove internal organs
and stitch you back, we do
and we keep you in your cages
deprive you of food, oh! yes
this wont hurt you
this wont hurt you
testing!
didn’t you guess?