Start the needle up again as I crawl to the chair
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Anticipate the pain
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Feel the charge in the air, sick fascination
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Can't wash away this alteration
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Beneath the machine
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Constant noise inside my head
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Trading blood for ink, into torture I will sink
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Beneath the machine again
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Sometimes a picture to make heads turn
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Sometimes a badge of honor earned
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Always a reminder of pain endured
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Never a way to say these words
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Beneath the machine
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Constant noise inside my head
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Trading blood for ink, into torture I will sink
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Beneath the machine again
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Just remember
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It's all for time
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By skin be judged, with my skin define
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Beneath the machine
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Constant noise inside my head
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Trading blood for ink, into torture I will sink
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Beneath the machine again
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Beneath The Machine
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| Sanctity |
