Meet the reaper in his path,
As you walk towards a nightfall sleep,
He keeps a smile that is hard to describe,
Coming for you in a heavenly disguise,
Your hand is held out, as if you know the end,
The bounty on your head, is worth a rotten soul,
And you let him lead you to hell's gate,
Wayward types such as you are not welcome in heaven,
When you reach the inner core of what has been your place,
You feel the burning fire of hell's on your soul,
Your body remains in one piece, as you are lead downward more,
And their you will rest for eternity and not a second more,
The reaper leaves you for a moment of time,
Which you know is a moment too long,
But alas you fail to pray every night,
And you gained the devil another life.
