Skinned Alive

Scattergun

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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 belive
They skin you alive, alive, live
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
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 doning all of
This time, time, time
Can't belive
They skin you alive, alive, live
All I see
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it
I'm gonna let you out (3x)