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cat's ~ cat's ~ cat's
eye
cats ~ cats ~ cats
Splashing on my walls ~ my walls
in the field the bodies are tied
to the their crosses hair hanging down
the blood is rolling down their
arms to the waiting dogs
bad ~ bad ~ bad
doctors
bad ~ bad ~ bad
counting the meat on the tables
in the field the bodies are tied to the
altar the pope's mule sings a song of
freedom from his majesty-the pope
~ ~
butchers
~ ~
waving their tongues in the air
cat's-cats-cats-bad-bad-bad-cat's eye
resurrection