Reaperworld (Parental advisory)
 
The outlook is gloomy
The forecast is grave
Death is running your town
You will be its slave

The reaper is around the corner
He's waiting for you with a smile
He's got some friends
They're going the extra mile

Bloated bodies litter the street
Death lingers thick in the air
It chokes you as you breath
Soon you won't even care

You fight the inevitable
You claw at your throat
Tearing the skin away trying to breathe
Death is laughing, hear him gloat

Your lungs burst within
Your eyes fill with blood
Your fingers tear open your throat
The demons come to devour in a flood

By RedGhost

© 2007 RedGhost (All rights reserved)

 

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