I am the Reaper
You know my name
From the back of your mind
You know this shame

Now I have risen
From my bare grave
From your past, with no slack, I attack
To thresh and maim

You threw me in a cell, bolted all the doors
Caved in all the open spaces then filled the holes
You were so scared of me, full of hate for me, it was enraging
And yet, it tore you up with blame

You made sure that none of us could just simply return
You recreated lives previously you had to burn
I don’t just come here to end you for my selfish gain

I do it for the ones that died, do it for the ones that I still hear cry
For the ones that you never, ever felt pain

Your god speaks now
The lost is now found
Your death without sound
At the hands of me

You’ll find the dead
You’ll lose your head
Your soul be damned
To their eternity

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I’m coming...I’m coming...I’m coming...I’m coming…

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What is like to go back in time with the end goal to rectify?
Mistakes were made and in a perfect space we would all be doing okay
But, you screwed me, threw me under the bus when the gods weren’t feeling up
To the task of refreshing me, fleshing me out anew the same way they had done for you

I changed and evolved and mutated in a pattern that will surely be my end
I can rest more easily in the eternal springs knowing you’re in there with me
I changed and evolved and mutated in a pattern that will surely be my end
I can rest more easily in the eternal springs knowing you’re in there with me

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they look like me
They feel like me
sound like i could have been today

It’s not their time
But they will be mine
What you made will suffer all the same, all the same

They don’t know me
But they will fear me
When the Reaper calls to them someday

You’re not as safe
Jack, your own hate
Brought this all upon yourself, it is your fate