Yes Make your move and make it fast Do it right, could be your last Iron black, cold steel heart To tear your f**ing world apart On my k**ing machine My, my k**ing machine My, my k**ing machine Take you to the brink of madness It's a k**ing machine Like you've never seen It's a k**ing machine Leaves a wake of hate and sadness Moves stealth-like through the night Leaves nothing else in sight Psycatronic suicide In search of genocide Knows nothing else but hate Is made to decimate Shall roam the world in anger Till nothing else is standing On my k**ing machine
My, my k**ing machine My, my k**ing machine Take you to the brink of madness It's a k**ing machine Like you've never seen It's a k**ing machine Leaves a wake of hate and sadness, yeah I shall give d**h my kiss I rule supreme in anger I dream Make your move and make it fast Do it right, could be your last Iron black, cold steel heart To tear your f**ing world apart My, my k**ing machine My, my k**ing machine My, my k**ing machine Take you to the brink of madness It's a k**ing machine Like you've never seen It's a k**ing machine Leaves a wake of hate and sadness