Paroles de Fur
An industry substained by our desireto force suffering on others
Their lives for leather...
all for our fashion...
you're taking their skin...
you're taking their lives!
You fat, rich upper class piece of shit -
you bastard - strip and disappear
Their lives for leather...
How would you feel to have your skin removed
and seeing someone else treating it for clothes?
You fat, rich upper class piece of shit -
you bastard - strip and disappear
Their lives for leather...
How would you feel to have your skin removed
and seeing someone else treating it for clothes?
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