Marked For Death

The reaper is out for blood
Your death will break the curse
Cannot escape your doom
He is waiting for you in a hearse
The reaper
Your death
Your doom
He waits

Marked for death. No reason to run
Marked for death. Times up for you
There is no existence
If you live waiting for your own death
Nothing to bring the light
As your own mother wept

There is no existence
If you live waiting for your own death
Nothing to bring the light



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Writer(s): Ancient Torture
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