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The Grim Reaper
The grim reaper is lurking near, He's watching your fear.
He's trying to make your death come much quicker then it needs to be.
He's under your room, you close the door, his evil taunting laugh echos through the floor.
You hear death coming closer calling you by your name.
It's all just his idea of a cruel game.
You reach for the door, as he comes through the floor.
He Snatches you, He takes you to his lair.
He's torturing you with his evil dreams. Your starting to scream.
He's making your fears come true. He's tearing you apart.
He's trying to get to your heart.
He grabs your damaged bleeding heart.
You let him get into your head, so your dead.
The grim reaper finally got what he wanted for so long.
The Grim Reaper wanted you gone.
He's trying to make your death come much quicker then it needs to be.
He's under your room, you close the door, his evil taunting laugh echos through the floor.
You hear death coming closer calling you by your name.
It's all just his idea of a cruel game.
You reach for the door, as he comes through the floor.
He Snatches you, He takes you to his lair.
He's torturing you with his evil dreams. Your starting to scream.
He's making your fears come true. He's tearing you apart.
He's trying to get to your heart.
He grabs your damaged bleeding heart.
You let him get into your head, so your dead.
The grim reaper finally got what he wanted for so long.
The Grim Reaper wanted you gone.
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