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Grim ReaperDoctor laid a doosieOn my head today Cancer eating my lung tissue away At night I lock the door to my room Fear the grim reaper will come To call on me soon Dark shadow cast over me Turn around - what the fuck do I see Thousands lying dead Grim reaper chopping off people's heads Can't run can't hide Bony fingers clutch my spine Skull face swing a scythe Oh God I want to live |