One very rotten piece of meat

Ran off to join The dead circus

With a little of venom in his jet black tail

Became the next Scorpio Machine

What are you willing to pay?

How high is the cost of ambition?

Why is it so expensive to get in?

And be atoned with the Scorpio Machine

Always be positive, always smile

Always lie when they ask you how you’re feeling

Demons tell the truth to help spread chaos

We’ve been born more than once for the Scorpio Machine