Your hair is cut of your head Your hair! your hair! Is now on my mind Your hair
Shortened life with useless meds shortened life to bitter end for the words to matter more dirty deeds release my force
Now my aim is crystal clear when your death is creeping near Scissors clicking I can hear Hair is lost you drop the tear
If You still want me to perform Erratic actions Shouldn't you erase excess Silly constructions? Gather instructions explore reactions Bind to the macro my frustrations!
Hair! Cut of head! Hair! Makes you sad! Hair! Pierce my skin! Hair! Extremely keen!
Cutting hair provides no pain but our fear remains the same Hair fall down in the dim light. Someone's staring from behind.
Gather instructions explore reactions Bind to the macro my frustrations!
Hair! Cut of head! Hair! Makes you sad! Hair! Pierce my skin! Hair! Extremely keen!