Reaper

And as the reaper comes to reap

I lay here in bed, trying not to weep

Knowing these are my last hours of life

I grab the hand of my beautiful wife.

As the Grim Reaper sits in the dark  

I come to realize it is time that I depart

And I can sense that he is not afar

He's gonna put a end to all the scars

With the Grim Reaper there is no grace 

You will go down to Hell with complete disgrace

As you stare in his eyes, the look of fear will be on your face

Don't dare try to run, the reaper doesn't like to chase.

I hear his scythe grinding on the ground

He opens the door, I've been found

He grabs my hand and pulls me close

And tells me "I'm going to hell, its time you roast"

I made some bad choices, I caused a lot of pain

I turned people's sunny days into non-stop rain

So take me to hell, I deserve to suffer in the fire

If I told you I was going to heaven, that just makes me a liar.