Stained with legalized brutality
Why? Tell me, why should I pay
To watch a broad day evil
Of clenched fists and flying punches
The crowd clatter with an uproar of laughter
As if horror is good enough to behold
Men hunters lurk around tasty for fame
Licenced for destruction
Why, tell me
Did i not see enough?
As the cock sprawled for a missionary kick?
Vain cannibals
Trading punches with bare knuckles in anger
Why pay to watch legalized brutality
Of people believed to be civilized
Brutality turned fun
And weak men turned their tool of entertainment
Then, tell me
Why should I pay
To watch that legalized brutality
Of the civilized?