Fear the Reaper,
the unholy death keeper.
sent to the earth to take a life,
he'll come for you in the midst of night.
hearing not the crys you scream,
hoping to wake in the course of a dream.
though you know you're going to die,
you scream with horror and a mercy cry.
knowing your fate on this terriable date,
you run for the door but its too late.
that sound of air rushing past the blade,
sounded like thunder than there you laid.
with just ONE strike to the back of your head,
without a chance you were DEAD.
FEAR THE REAPER