I saw a man standing
Lonely at the hospital gate
Only black he was wearing

Very intrigued I was
Even though I didn't see his face
Saw that he in his hand something had

Eventually I came closer
Laid my hand on his shoulder
Face of his was a skull, the Grim Reaper

"Hey, I didn't come for you yet"
Alas I came to you
Ripped skin on my body was my ticket

Make me dissappear, make me dead