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reaper
turn my body to dust,
there's nothing left of me.
burn my body,
I'm nothing but ashes.
cold and gray,
alone and lost.
send the reaper,
for he is my keeper.
save me from myself,
before I burn.
trust no one but yourself,
because in the end all you have are memories,
there all that's real.
be careful what you say,
be careful what you do.
because in the end the reaper will come for you.
there's nothing left of me.
burn my body,
I'm nothing but ashes.
cold and gray,
alone and lost.
send the reaper,
for he is my keeper.
save me from myself,
before I burn.
trust no one but yourself,
because in the end all you have are memories,
there all that's real.
be careful what you say,
be careful what you do.
because in the end the reaper will come for you.
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