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Red tears kept on falling
The Reaper kept on calling
No one had the courage enough to dare
Resisting the brightness of the glare

There is no exemption
But fake redemption
You were always this impudent, this brave
You won't even shed real blood at my grave

Your flesh is fake.
There's fire on your wake.
Burning with the agony and grief of the molder
So I can see through the eyes the beholder.

Wash off the stain
With what makes me insane.
Wash off all remains of the hardened crust
Of the sweet nectar of your murderous lust

Feel my warm fervor
That drains your vigor
Until you become one with the living dead
Walking the earth with neither limb nor head

Look into my eyes.
The Reaper in disguise.
The sensation you will feel, you'll never reject.
You'll place the blade upon your own neck.

Blank was your gaze
At the eternal haze.
Counting down the last seconds of your life
To the beginning of your vying strife.

With only you to blame,
I finished the game,
When your colors began to melt to flat
When I paid homage and raised my Red Hat...

Description
Red tears kept on falling
The Reaper kept on calling
No one had the courage enough to dare
Resisting the brightness of the glare

There is no exemption
But fake redemption
You were always this impudent, this brave
You won't even shed real blood at my grave

Your flesh is fake.
There's fire on your wake.
Burning with the agony and grief of the molder
So I can see through the eyes the beholder.

Wash off the stain
With what makes me insane.
Wash off all remains of the hardened crust
Of the sweet nectar of your murderous lust

Feel my warm fervor
That drains your vigor
Until you become one with the living dead
Walking the earth with neither limb nor head

Look into my eyes.
The Reaper in disguise.
The sensation you will feel, you'll never reject.
You'll place the blade upon your own neck.

Blank was your gaze
At the eternal haze.
Counting down the last seconds of your life
To the beginning of your vying strife.

With only you to blame,
I finished the game,
When your colors began to melt to flat
When I paid homage and raised my Red Hat...