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Doctors:
We want them young
We want them fresh
We want them
We want them now!
Inmates:
We want our freedom from this prison
Help us!
Please let us out!
New Inmate:
I should be home by now
Someone will come for me
Dr. Stockill:
It was they who sent you to our fine institution
Youre difficult, we are the solution
God, didnt you know, didnt you think, didnt you see
Fool!
Doctors:
Look to your neighbors
To your friends
Look to your daughters
To your wives
You must release them to our care
You are endangering your lives
Let us relieve you of your burden
From the fear youre living in
Protect yourselves from their corruption
From their wickedness and sin
Inmates:
Its far too crowded in this cell
We are not living were in Hell!
When will the tables finally turn?
When will they fall?
Doctors:
When will they burn?