Machine Screw
Skeleton Key Lyrics


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Teeth grind, the oil shines the trembling frame of my concubine
You feel the heat from underneath the belly of my bride

The rubber grips and leather hips, the dulcinea of apocalypse
The black plume of perfume ushers in the eclipse

And I will dream in steel
Of it's taste and of it's feel
Because all I want to do is machine screw

The greasy sheen of gasoline, she clears her throat like a guillotine
Narcotic, autoerotic, intoxicating and mean

And I will dream in steel




Of it's taste and of it's feel
Because all I want to do is machine screw

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Skeleton Key’s “Machine Screw” are dark and intense, full of violent and sexual imagery that is both disturbing and captivating. The opening lines describe a machine or automobile, with teeth grinding and oil shining on its trembling frame. It is described as a concubine, with a belly and rubber grips and leather hips, and the singer feels the heat emanating from it. This personification of the machine as a sexual object sets the tone for the rest of the song, as it describes the “dulcinea of apocalypse” (a reference to Don Quixote’s love interest) and the “narcotic, autoerotic, intoxicating and mean” qualities of the machine.


The singer expresses his desire to “dream in steel” and experience the taste and feel of the machine, specifically through “machine screw.” This phrase is likely a sexual reference, suggesting a violent yet pleasurable union with the machine. The final stanza provides more detail on the perverse nature of this desire, with the “greasy sheen of gasoline” and the machine’s sounds described as “intoxicating and mean.”


Overall, the lyrics suggest a complex relationship between the singer and the machine, with sexual desire and violence intertwined. The language is visceral and intense, with vivid descriptions that are disturbing yet impossible to look away from.


Line by Line Meaning

Teeth grind, the oil shines the trembling frame of my concubine
I see my car shaking with power and the oil is shining beneath it's hood.


You feel the heat from underneath the belly of my bride
You can feel the heat coming from under the car.


The rubber grips and leather hips, the dulcinea of apocalypse
The car has rubber tires and leather seats. It's the perfect companion in an apocalypse.


The black plume of perfume ushers in the eclipse
The smell of gasoline is in the air, signaling the arrival of the car.


And I will dream in steel
I will have dreams of the car.


Of it's taste and of it's feel
I will dream of the sensations that come from driving the car.


Because all I want to do is machine screw
All I want to do is work on the car and make it even better.


The greasy sheen of gasoline, she clears her throat like a guillotine
The gasoline has a greasy texture and it's being used to fuel the car, which makes a sound similar to a guillotine.


Narcotic, autoerotic, intoxicating and mean
The thrill of driving the car is like a drug and it's an experience that's both arousing and dangerous.




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