Cold Steel Machine
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
Get this, I got death at my six
Never feeling sentimental, never even legit
I had stress that I had to put to bed real quick
I had to dance with the devil just to make my exit
Existence flawed but at least I'm dope
Persistent scar on the beast I woke
It's a distant spark to release my smoke
So just listen hard to this beat I wrote
I'm a dead man. Never tread gentle with the deadpan
Flame with the right, get right with my left hand
Aim for the best, but I'm better when the rest lands
The dust settles and I lay with the best plans
Skulls crosses and seamstress stitches
And I missed the feast, but it kept me vicious
Bow down at the feet to get blessed by witches
As I earn my keep just to burn my bridges
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
Get this, I got death at my six
Never feeling sentimental, never even legit
I had stress that I had to put to bed real quick
I had to dance with the devil just to make my exit
Existence flawed but at least I'm dope
Persistent scar on the beast I woke
It's a distant spark to release my smoke
So just listen hard to this beat I wrote
I'm a dead man. Never tread gentle with the deadpan
Flame with the right, get right with my left hand
Aim for the best, but I'm better when the rest lands
The dust settles and I lay with the best plans
Skulls crosses and seamstress stitches
And I missed the feast, but it kept me vicious
Bow down at the feet to get blessed by witches
As I earn my keep just to burn my bridges
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Now you better figure out, where you're going to turn to
I get ghost to feed the Breach in my work shoes
Just to get in bed with the devil that cursed you
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
No longer will I play dead
Hide my worth in the basement
Fed on dirt till I turn blue
I'm a cold steel machine, I'm a Wormtooth
Credits
Writer(s): Alvaro Lopez-moreno
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