Pleased to meet you, pleased to have you on my plate 
your meat is sweet to me 
your destiny 
your fate 

you’re my life support, your life is my sport 

I’m a man-eating machine X2 

you won’t hear me laughing, as i terminate your day 
you can’t trace my footsteps, as i walk the other way 

i can’t get enough prey, pray for me X2 
(i’m a man-eating machine) 
corporate cannibal, digital criminal 
corporate cannibal, eat you like an animal 

employer of the year, grandmaster of fear 
my blood flows satanical, 
mechanical, masonical and chemical 
habitual ritual 

i’m a man-eating machine.. X2 

i deal in the market, every man, woman and child is a target 
a closet full of faceless nameless pay more for less empitness 

i’ll make you scrounge, in my executive lounge 
you pay less tax, but i’ll gain more back 
 [bad word]  you fools 

we can play the money game 
greedgame, power game, stay insane 
lost in the cell, in this [bad word] 
slave to the rhythm of the corporate prison 

i’m a man-eating machine… 
i can’t get enough prey 
pray for me 
corporate cannibal… 
digital criminal… 

i’ll consume my consumers, with no sense of humour 
i’ll give you a uniform, chloroform 
sanatize, homogenize, vaporize… you 

i’m the spark, make the world explode 
i’m a man-eating machine, i’ll make the world explode 
corporate cannibal…