Death surrounds me
It wispers to me seductivley.
There are voices in my mind
It's like a thorn in my side.

There's bodies all around me,
God, I hope life's not what they see
Because life's not worth living
Right where I am.

He's coming,
Can you feel it?
Death is near
He calling, calling.

Will you come with me?
Will you stay by my side?
I need you there, when he comes.
I'm afraid to be alone.

He scares me,
Chills me to the bone.
He's coming for me...
I'm next.