Killer Robot

Wait a minute
This robot is a killer
In a Vernecular country
That has peace
Every minute
Correction services
Paint the town red
There goes Thomas
With his head
Chopped off
Waiting for his dad

Hey do you know
Where I can find some
Water
Everybody jumping
To the sound
Of the martyr
Closer to the dream
He has emblessemant
Fees
Death death death
Wake up wak up wake up
More than number
Nine
The mint

All the riddlers
Shining their shoes
The punters getting
Closer to the end
Of revolution
The substance Jesus
Sells, is for the rich
Not the poor
I'd have to marry you
Later when the money
Grows
So sell your soul
To Jesus above