Beneath The Machine – SanctityBy Start the needle up again as I crawl to the chairAnticipate the painFeel the charge in the air, sick fascinationCan’t wash away this alterationBeneath the machineConstant noise inside my headTrading blood for ink, into torture I will sinkBeneath the machine againSometimes a picture to make heads turnSometimes a badge of honor earnedAlways a reminder of pain enduredNever a way to say these wordsBeneath the machineConstant noise inside my headTrading blood for ink, into torture I will sinkBeneath the machine againJust rememberIt’s all for timeBy skin be judged, with my skin defineBeneath the machineConstant noise inside my headTrading blood for ink, into torture I will sinkBeneath the machine again www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20