Devil's on his way

There's thunder overhead
the clouds are rolling in
the wind is picking up
this is what you dread

The Devils on his way
he's coming just for you
the Reapers knocking at your door
there is no time to pray

Knock! Knock! Knock!
the Reaper raps the door
running, screaming through the house
then you go into shock

There he stands towering tall
standing ,leaning over you
pointing his bony finger
you know your times come to call.