Masters of mutilation

Your profession is death

You are playing with their lives

Wiping them all out

Kill without emotions

Who can be so cruel?

You keep on killing animals

Behaving like God



Your business is pain

You kill in the name of science

Helpless toys in your hands

Victims of our vanity



Innocent animals

They are victims of so called experiments

Slowly tortured to death

Extreme agony to test our perfumery