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Reapers Boy
Run Run Run
As fast as you can
You can't catch me
I'm the reaper boys man
knocking on your windows
Slaming down your doors
Taking the scythe in hand
To slice the sluts and whores
Hand down your throat
Cut off all your hair
Come back with me
We'll play truth or dare
While we're in hell
We'll rip out your heart
Whats that in your eye
Oh wait it's a dart
Your dead mangled corps
Will lay on the ground
And now your damb soul
Will be eaten be my hellhounds
As fast as you can
You can't catch me
I'm the reaper boys man
knocking on your windows
Slaming down your doors
Taking the scythe in hand
To slice the sluts and whores
Hand down your throat
Cut off all your hair
Come back with me
We'll play truth or dare
While we're in hell
We'll rip out your heart
Whats that in your eye
Oh wait it's a dart
Your dead mangled corps
Will lay on the ground
And now your damb soul
Will be eaten be my hellhounds
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