"Giving an Passionate Kiss and Loving Embrace to the Fucking Reaper" (Lay Me down to into the Earth Seep)

We've probably all at some point thought that
we'd never make it this far; that we were done,
finished, fucked, dead and gone

But somehow we've made it through; we're still
here fighting and dealing with this fucking shit

I know that I've kissed that Mother-fucker...

"Death" a time or two and we're intimate: I know
 him by face, and he desires my ass too

I've become to the Casket Sharp... I've got my
wits about it; the Sickles kept Sharpened daily
just for I, to send me to that place that when
your laid into the Casket and then exit from,
you step out unto on the other side

"Ask not for Whom the Sickles Sharpened;
 Mother-fucker it's Sharpened for You and
 I"

Only one thing ask I... when day, that one comes,
don't cry; just look that wench in the eye and smile;
give him a kiss on the cheek (the Judas Kiss) and
say...

"I wasn't Betrayed, "Fuck No;" my time did I, and
then to you give it I: now Death, me take with Your
life-quenching breath, and then, your ass, tell him
to take with a Lovers Embrace"

You might say I've become arrogant, and "Yes, I Am'
but not in regards to with death shaking hands: it's
just that I'm at Peace and Resolved I Am, that it
comes to every man...

And to that Shit I'll not be led like a fucking lamb