Oh! Death

What is this that I can see,
Cold icy hands taking hold of me.
For death has come you all can see
Hellgate is open wide for me.
O death! O death!
Can't you spare me over for another year?

I'll lock your jaws till you can't talk,
I'll bind your legs till you can't walk.
I'll close your eyes so you can't see,
I'll bring you unto me.
O death! O death!
Can't you spare me over for another year?
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