Mr.Reaper

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Aug 28, 2002
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I hear him creeping slowly, he know's you but owe's me a visit
He got no room for a heart, no physical part so it's easy to miss it
Lead me to the gallow's cuz I was doomed from the start of life
His touch is cold & his face only glisten's, no feeling's or breathing
He's only a shadow, I'm queezy & twisted but it's part of the strife
Listen, he'll catch you on a stroll, Mr. Reaper snatch ya soul in the night