Masochist Machine

By Moodring

On death fetish

Released on January 15, 2026

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[Verse 1]

Cross me, kill me, make it stop

Writhing at the thought of all the pretty people

On the comedown after hours

Shaking when she's come to take it

Pitiful left lying naked

Counting all the bodies she's been hiding in the basement


[Chorus]

Come on, come onto me

Psychosomatic disease

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it

Cut up, calling to me

My masochistic machine

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it


[Post-Chorus]

Go on and fake it, fake it


[Verse 2]

Shut me up and give mе drugs to keep me quiet

So she usеs me to satisfy her sick and cruel desires

I have nowhere left to hide

A creature of the night

The virus spreads inside

Lies, the medicine prescribed

Your mouth is open wide

To stomach all my pride


[Breakdown 1]

Cross me, kill me now

Fuck me 'til my heart stops


[Chorus]

Come on, come onto me

Psychosomatic disease

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it

Come on, come onto me

Psychosomatic disease

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it

Cut up, calling to me

My masochistic machine

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it

Come on, come onto me (Shaking when she's come to take it)

Psychosomatic disease (Pitiful left lying naked)

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it

(Counting all the bodies she's been hiding in the)

Cut up, calling to me

My masochistic machine

It's always easy when you fake it, fake it


[Post-Chorus]

Go on and fake it, fake it


[Breakdown 2]

Cross me, kill me now

Choke me 'til my body drops

No one's laughing now

Fuck me 'til my heart stops