When i wish for death, death does not come,
Sat here in pain, "What have i done?!"
Grim Reaper why don't you come for me?
I am to die today, it was said to be.
Others with for wealth,
Some for good health,
I wish for the dead,
In the streets or in my bed.
Come on grim ring the bell,
Ring it now and send me to hell,
Why don't you do it now?
My sins drag like a plough.
Dragging in the ground,
Scratching that horrible sound,
I just want to be hell bound,
So please let out the hell hound.
Let him come take my life,
Don't make me use this knife,
Or maybe i should use this gun,
Then my wish WILL be done.
