Lyrics:

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