You and me had a love child But you took custody I still think about her sometimes when I let my mind get wild I let the memories overcome me in all their rhapsody I remember how I would curl up in her cold embrace Beautiful as ever...like death had a face She promised to rid from me All of the worlds pain Convinced me that the worlds loss was my gain...
Dear Grim Reaper You and I had a secret I swore I'd never tell But its hard to live on in hell I killed a man to find freedom in a prison cell Oh well Bring me my child, bring me death In all her glory and her wreath Tell her I wrote her in my will And I give her my final breath...