Oh Mister Grim Reaper I
pray to thee
Oh please won't you dance with me
Oh Mister Grim Reaper
Oh Mister Soul Keeper
I just want the pain to stop
My mind is spinning like a top
Without her my day is incomplete
All I want to do is talk to my sweet
But if with her I can't speak
Then I want to look upon your mystiqe
I may not be a king or a street sweeper
but all I want to do is dance with you Reaper
Oh sweet Mister Death
I no longer want to draw breath
You who ride the pale horse
Stop my heart, and end the source
Of my excruciating pain
Please end my eyes' rain
Oh please Mister Father of Time
Please take my life at its prime
I beg you to end this hell
End the pain and its spell
Oh Mister Reaper can you not see
I have no choice but pray to thee
Oh please won't you dance with me
Oh Mister Grim Reaper
Oh Mister Soul Keeper
I just want the pain to stop
My mind is spinning like a top
Without her my day is incomplete
All I want to do is talk to my sweet
But if with her I can't speak
Then I want to look upon your mystiqe
I may not be a king or a street sweeper
but all I want to do is dance with you Reaper
Oh sweet Mister Death
I no longer want to draw breath
You who ride the pale horse
Stop my heart, and end the source
Of my excruciating pain
Please end my eyes' rain
Oh please Mister Father of Time
Please take my life at its prime
I beg you to end this hell
End the pain and its spell
Oh Mister Reaper can you not see
I have no choice but pray to thee
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