Kris Crummett - The Robot with Human Hair Pt. 1 lyrics

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Kris Crummett - The Robot with Human Hair Pt. 1 lyrics

Your eyes are bleeding Your eyes are bleeding Your eyes are bleeding Your eyes are bleeding (Drenched in your blood) (This crimes overdone) (Step down and back away) And you wait for this world to come down Because you know you're wrong (Drenched in your blood) (This crimes overdone) (Step down and back away) And you wait for this world to come down Because you know you're wrong (Drenched in your blood) (This crimes overdone) (Step down and back away) And now you are so ashamed To see that I have made it farther than you ever will You speak of riding wings Such talent wouldn't be entrusted to such little kids (Step inside to candle lighting at the fireside) (Take your time) (Dinner won't be done in time) (Here's some s** for all these who*es) (Just keep your distance) And now I beg for him To let you go, to let you go You wait for us to say Why you're here and burning flesh Is all we hope to accomplish While you wait for us to say Why you're here and struggling arms Is all we hope to accomplish (It seems like thievery) (Doused in, doused in dye) (Doused in, doused in dye) (Here's some s** for all these who*es) (Just keep your distance) Oh I'm so flattered To see you copy See you wish you could be just like us (Stand in line roll call is where the liars died) (Take your time the sinners will forget their lines) (Doused in, doused in dye) (Doused in dye polymorphic hemophilia is fine) Well Tonight you burn for this Red can, blue flame, I will Watch you burn from every corner of this place And I will see you squirm with pain and fate Try to breathe with sulfur in your lungs Try to breathe with smoke in your lungs (Make your own damn bed) And you wait for us to say Why you're here and burning flesh Is all we hope to accomplish While you wait for us to say Why you're here and struggling arms Is all we hope to accomplish (It seems like thievery) (Doused in, doused in dye) (Doused in, doused in dye) (Here's some s** for all these who*es) (Just keep your distance) (I've been doing back flips off the doorway to the cellar man)