Metal teeth clacking
Near your face
Death machine
Programmed to seek
And eliminate
Tracking you down
Narrow corridors
Hiding behind closed doors
Won't stop it
Won't stop it
The screen is flickering
Muffled screams
Body parts reaping
Blood dripping from
Mechanical claws
Warbeast
Fueled by insanity
Of the creator
Desires of a psychopath
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Taking life is a game
Humans such easy prey
Visible as thermal stains
You are no threat
You are target
Marked
Run to be hunted
Red crosshairs
All over body
Last moments
Splash of pain
End of suffering
End of suffering
End of suffering
Imma go full brad dourif on your ass
While smoking this fat f*cking joint
Your well-being
Is what i am toying with
Once stoned
All i see is ripley's titties
Xenomorph pov
Show me ass crack sigourney
I am on tren don't go near me
Gonna write with your blood
I'm in hell please help me
She's sucking the life force
Out of my crotch gun
Twisted like i'm savini
Enter death machine motherf*cker
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near me
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near
Without whispers behind my back
Isolation turned to be salvation
All the times
They bossed me
Fueled my creative nature
I am genius at forging ill fate
Out of pure hatred
Pure apathy and anger
Turned me into something vicious
My creations drowning in guts
And other human tissue
Turned me into something wicked
Turned me into something vicious
Hope you get aroused by death
Hope we both are having issues
It can smell your fear
I find you pretty when
Dirty and soaked in sweat
Let me find peace
Buried in your armpit
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near me
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near
Without whispers behind my back
Isolation turned to be salvation
All the times
They bossed me
Fueled my creative nature
I am genius at forging ill fate
Out of pure hatred
The Shivers - Death Machine Lyrics
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Metal teeth clacking
Near your face
Death machine
Programmed to seek
And eliminate
Tracking you down
Narrow corridors
Hiding behind closed doors
Won't stop it
Won't stop it
The screen is flickering
Muffled screams
Body parts reaping
Blood dripping from
Mechanical claws
Warbeast
Fueled by insanity
Of the creator
Desires of a psychopath
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Taking life is a game
Humans such easy prey
Visible as thermal stains
You are no threat
You are target
Marked
Run to be hunted
Red crosshairs
All over body
Last moments
Splash of pain
End of suffering
End of suffering
End of suffering
Imma go full brad dourif on your ass
While smoking this fat f*cking joint
Your well-being
Is what i am toying with
Once stoned
All i see is ripley's titties
Xenomorph pov
Show me ass crack sigourney
I am on tren don't go near me
Gonna write with your blood
I'm in hell please help me
She's sucking the life force
Out of my crotch gun
Twisted like i'm savini
Enter death machine motherf*cker
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near me
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near
Without whispers behind my back
Isolation turned to be salvation
All the times
They bossed me
Fueled my creative nature
I am genius at forging ill fate
Out of pure hatred
Pure apathy and anger
Turned me into something vicious
My creations drowning in guts
And other human tissue
Turned me into something wicked
Turned me into something vicious
Hope you get aroused by death
Hope we both are having issues
It can smell your fear
I find you pretty when
Dirty and soaked in sweat
Let me find peace
Buried in your armpit
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near me
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near
Without whispers behind my back
Isolation turned to be salvation
All the times
They bossed me
Fueled my creative nature
I am genius at forging ill fate
Out of pure hatred
Near your face
Death machine
Programmed to seek
And eliminate
Tracking you down
Narrow corridors
Hiding behind closed doors
Won't stop it
Won't stop it
The screen is flickering
Muffled screams
Body parts reaping
Blood dripping from
Mechanical claws
Warbeast
Fueled by insanity
Of the creator
Desires of a psychopath
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Born in eruption of welding sparks
Death machine
Taking life is a game
Humans such easy prey
Visible as thermal stains
You are no threat
You are target
Marked
Run to be hunted
Red crosshairs
All over body
Last moments
Splash of pain
End of suffering
End of suffering
End of suffering
Imma go full brad dourif on your ass
While smoking this fat f*cking joint
Your well-being
Is what i am toying with
Once stoned
All i see is ripley's titties
Xenomorph pov
Show me ass crack sigourney
I am on tren don't go near me
Gonna write with your blood
I'm in hell please help me
She's sucking the life force
Out of my crotch gun
Twisted like i'm savini
Enter death machine motherf*cker
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near me
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near
Without whispers behind my back
Isolation turned to be salvation
All the times
They bossed me
Fueled my creative nature
I am genius at forging ill fate
Out of pure hatred
Pure apathy and anger
Turned me into something vicious
My creations drowning in guts
And other human tissue
Turned me into something wicked
Turned me into something vicious
Hope you get aroused by death
Hope we both are having issues
It can smell your fear
I find you pretty when
Dirty and soaked in sweat
Let me find peace
Buried in your armpit
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near me
All i had in my sick sad head
An idea of you near
Without whispers behind my back
Isolation turned to be salvation
All the times
They bossed me
Fueled my creative nature
I am genius at forging ill fate
Out of pure hatred
Writer: Кутичев Вова, Шальных Денис, Шальных Денис
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