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I FEAR THE REAPERS, CLAWING HANDS,

HE TRIES TO TAKE ME FROM THESE SANDS.

DEATH AND DESTRUCTION ALL ABOUT,

“COME TO ME”, I HEAR HIM SHOUT.

YOU IN ETERNITY, SHALL BURN,

“NOT THIS TIME” IT’S NOT MY TURN.

HIS VOICE SO HARSH, SO FULL, COMPLEX,

YOUR TIME WILL COME, YOU WILL BE NEXT.

YET IN THIS BATTLE, I SHALL NOT FALL,

AND THIS TIME MISS, DEATHS ROLL-CALL.