For What? - Disrupt

A minks fur savagely ripped from its back

So wealthy cunts can flaunt their riches

I can’t see the glamour in wearing dead flesh

All they see is dollar signs as the animals perish

And for what?

(glamour!)

Lipstick rammed down a rabbits throat

Hairspray shot into its eyes

So cunts can look and smell like shit

Why aren’t they the ones that are made to suffer?

And for what?

(sport!)

Electrodes strapped to their splintering skulls

Radiation surging through their bodies

Repetitious tests once again prove useless

But still you continue to ravage and destroy

And for what?

(science!)

And for what?