Death inside us crawls to the brain
The man over there,
With the big black cloak,
And tall sythe that cuts air,
He's calling for you,
Your time is now,
He's waiting on the other side,
For the day you two meet,
Face to face,
And you greet him with a smile,
And take his hand down the road,
And toward the light,
His sinister yet warm smile,
Leading you to your destiny,
And when you reach the light,
And touch it's warm embrace,
There's no going back.
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