Life inspires my dread death is a warm bed I know it will be the end for me soon… He'll have to wait for it don't like it one bit He will not be pleased if I don't come to him….
I feel his breath he wants me dead
My lover calls to me i will ignore his plea Until it is time for me to leave this life His screams do torment he is not patient I am forced to leave before it's my time
I know you were so sad and so lonely I am glad to see you did long for me Will you take my hand Cause that is what you planned
