A dorsal fin breaks the water
Salted meat a sudden relapse
Inference drawn from every word
Being s**ed in again
Feeling numbed from anaesthetised flesh
Avoid disgrace
Ideas still fresh
The gaping mouth, a fish-wive's dream
Being s**ed in again
Bound and gagged your labour's saved
The cost minute
The rules are waved
No hand, no step, your labour's in vain
Being s**ed in again