God Machine

Strapped into the chair, the needle now descends
As they lick their cracking lips, their twitching never ends
Blood beneath their fingernails swallow all my pain
Dirty needles break the skin, now suck hard as I drain

Drain me
Drain me

Sunken eyes, a twisted spine, a whiter shade of pale
Rockabilly man comes to pound the coffin nails
Inject my stomach full of cockroach eggs
Their machine is coming carried on a million legs

Waking in the sleep of reason
Winter is the forever season
Lick thy mother's bleeding lips
From this glass of hate, we sip

Fuck the glass, we pump the keg
Kill conception at the egg
Her chin is wet with someone's hate
Love, disfigure, amputate
Amputate
Amputate

Can you remember how it felt to be alive?
Your god machine is cold and dead, your eyes they cannot cry
Fuck your deities of dying love
We have shot them down from the skies above

Screaming convulsing, my eyes are bleeding
Be silent now and take your beating

I wonder how long you would live with a bullet in your gut
I wonder how much shit you'd talk if your throat was cut
I wonder what you'd sound like begging me to let you breathe
I wonder how much pain it would take to make you all believe

Believe, believe, believe, believe in me
I'm your god machine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm your God