Death Machine
I'll break your neck
Rip your soul
Make you fall apart
Into pieces of dirt
Your bones will crack and crush
Say your prayer and close your eyes
I'll make my hate scream out loud
Frozen skin, shaking knees
I'll force you, you'll be bowed
Fearful thoughts produced by your brain
They make me feel insane
Death Machine
My fingertips are bullets
They make you bleed and cry
My ice cold eyes are ether
That paralyses you and makes you fall
Terrifying - Words and crying
Restless thinking - Chased by your dream