Mink, seal and ermine
Smother fat women
I have a noble cause for skin
There's just too many of them
The only necessary cull
Curse the brain inside it's skull
Just a bitch in the manger to the balances of nature

Cover me with skin and accuse me of sin but you know what I mean
There's just too many of them

Give me your skin for dancing in

Hairless and streamline
Fits like my own skin
Tattooed and sun-dyed
It's warm and it's human
There was too many of them
The animals like them
Shame about the smell but they're fine steeped in perfume.