death is all i really need
death i smy only way out,
death is all i really know
death is what ive found.

death is what i plan to do
death is what i cant get through
death is what i want to do
but cant because im too weak.

death is my life
death is today
death is nothing but fear
death is pure hatred in here.

what can you do to stop death commming?
what can you do except start runnig?
you cant keep going
it'll get you in the end
death will eventually drive you around the bend.

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