Lyrics

I've got no fucking monitors I've got no fucking monitors All your fucking monitors Seeing through the keyhole Watching master beating her Could be a reason Faced with death Attack you [?] Great to be a K-9, closer to unassured With your rich perversions Wouldn't you think I have no thought Wouldn't you think I have no thought It's a strange decision When the foe bears the control Everything seen and done Crying through the purr-snore When I've got the hunger Rest in peace, he'll be there With the last attachment Food for thought I cannot bear Simple calculation Now the steps are [?] Shot claw Vision red K-9 [?] K-9 K-9 K-9 [?]