Penal Colony - Umbilical (Security 23rd World) lyrics

I want a second chance With the dog I gave birth to Was a junkie then Couldn't feed it the dog food On methadone And now I'm fine And though I took her to market The family's a stand in But she'll understand Conjecture's the fool's line Ruled the transmission I feel like I'm in Simstim, paralyzed in Movement Watching the shock set in Umbilical trauma Black robe gang bang A jury of rapists Alcatraz fashion Emotional attachment cyanide Genetic redemption 12 steps to penitence Are there no blankets? Social triage Fortran look for your lap to rest Tungsten filament Morphing butane In the light of it I found the back door Perhaps she'll do the same Give her a name, reinitialize It won't hurt her, she's just a dog A dog inversion, a dog inversion