Crowxan - Burdensome Blood

{Intro}
Now I am become death, the destroyer of worlds

{Verse 1}
Walking each day, I'm about to burst
Legs move myself, they feel the worst
Legs move myself, they feel the worst
Every knife in the house is mine
Carving on the legs makes them fine
Carving on the legs makes them fine

{Verse 2}
Children wonder they fold face frown
Grabbing arms and legs, holding down
Grabbing arms and legs, holding down
Oops, carved kids chopping wrist notching hands
But stopping flowing best as they can
But stopping flowing best as thеy can

{Verse 3}
Slumbering children laying quilty by my feet
Holding on hard and it quit bleed
Holding on hard and it quit bleed
Blood clots up to fat red humps
Lеgs are kids with leggy stumps
Legs are kids with leggy stumps

{Verse 4}
Children can't pull loose of my leg
They got big idea, plead, cry and beg
They got big idea, plead, cry and beg
Okay, now walk on two legs more
Pick my torso, hang up, walking on four
Pick my torso, hang up, walking on four

{Outro}
There would have been a time for such a word
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day until the last syllable of recorded time