It's 3: 18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen
The minutes are hours, the hours are days
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs
I whispered in her ear:
Fear me dear, for I am Death
I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love
Till there's nothing left
I whispered in her ear:
You better fear me dear, for I am Death
And I'll take that sh*t you call a life
In a single f*cking breath
I'll take your hope
I'll take your f*cking dreams
I'll take your love
I'll take everything you f*cking b*tch
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes
I'll turn your promises into lies
It's 3: 18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen
The hours are days, the days are years
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs
I hear the fear in your voice, but you shouldn't feel a thing
Your life's already worse than any pain that I could bring
That I could bring
That I could bring
I could make it December every day
But you're so blind, it may as well be May
I whispered in her ear:
You better fear me dear, this is Death
I whispered in her ear:
Fear me, cause I am Death
One more time
I whispered in her ear:
Fear me dear, for I am Death
I'll take everything you ever loved
I whispered in her ear:
You better fear me, for I am Death
For I am Death
For I am Death
b*tch