The dog is screaming
And the master just lets it go on
The dog is dying
But the master’s heart is gone
The dog is bleeding
While the master only looks down
The dog is crying pleading
But the master is a punk bitch clown
The master loves his image
He loves for his animal to have game
But he doesn’t have to have any
He doesn’t even have to use his brain
The dog is paying the full price
For the master not having any feelings
All the master loves is his adrenalin
Pumping and his senses reeling
The master gets all the credit
While the dog looks up into his eyes
But all he sees in his master
Are shallow self indulgent evil lies
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The dog is bleeding bleeding
While the master only looks down
The dog is crying pleading
But the master is punk bitch clown
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It ought to be the so called master
That gets his throat ripped out
Dog fighters are among the lowest of the low
And of that there is no doubt
Neils
6:36 pm
01/10/2008
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transcribed this time
6:43 pm
01/10/2008
N.....again
