Icarus Machine - Spoilt

Why can't I feel me

Why am I so far away from myself
This delightful face cut into tiny pieces

Why am I so far away from myself
This delightful face, cut into tiny pieces
Come the fabricated Mary Machine
The woman of your dreams
She's a dismembered mannequin, can someone put her together
Come the fabricated Mary Machine
The woman of your dreams
She's a dismembered mannequin, can someone please put her together

Take this piece of my flesh
Burn to fit another makeshift bitch
Assemble these pieces

Take this piece of my flesh
Burn to fit another makeshift bitch
Assemble these pieces

Come the fabricated Mary Machine
The woman of your dreams
She's a dismembered mannequin, can someone put her together
Come the fabricated Mary Machine
The woman of your dreams
She's a dismembered mannequin, can someone please put her together

No amount of scars can tell you what it's like to be broken

So please put me together
I bleed, I fall
Away, come lust, come desire, spoilt meat and defile
(I bleed, I fall)

Take this piece of me
Put it with the others
Put me together
So please
(I bleed, I fall)
Put me together
I bleed, I cry

So I'm a fabricated Mary machine
The woman in your dreams
I'm a dismembered mannequin
Can someone put me together

I'm a fabricated Mary Machine
Living in your dream
Just a dismembered mannequin
Can someone please put me together

Written by:
Jenny Brennan

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