𝙇𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨 Let me tell you a tragedy that will Surely frighten you out of your skin There once was a god-fearing man who unfortunately woke up stone cold dead I've got one foot in the grave And in its shackles I'm its slave And here I lie With all the night The pearly gates turned me away In this sarcophagus I lay No longer dead but I am bored of breath I can feel the cold night air I can feel the decay there I can feel it in the wind In death I have been born again. Gather round to hear a bleak tale In harrowing detail of the utmost suffering There once was a bizarre outcast a bedeviled lost soul searching for his end The grim reaper snuck up on me When I was most unsuspecting with scythe in hand and my life in remand The heavens did dismiss of me they spit me out and let me be I am deceased But I can't rest in peace I can feel the cold night air I can feel the decay there I can feel it in the wind In death I have been born again In truth, I fear this life appears in death exiled from eternity So it appears this life I fear In death ostracized from mortality I've got one foot in the grave And in its shackles I'm its slave And here I lie With all the night The pearly gates turned me away In this sarcophagus I lay No longer dead but I am bored of breath I can feel the cold night air I can feel the decay there I can feel it in the wind In death I have been born again
𝙇𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨
Let me tell you a tragedy that will
Surely frighten you out of your skin
There once was a god-fearing man
who unfortunately woke up stone cold dead
I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
but I am bored of breath
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again.
Gather round to hear
a bleak tale
In harrowing detail
of the utmost suffering
There once was a bizarre outcast
a bedeviled lost soul
searching for his end
The grim reaper snuck up on me
When I was most unsuspecting
with scythe in hand
and my life in remand
The heavens did dismiss of me
they spit me out and let me be
I am deceased
But I can't rest in peace
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again
In truth, I fear this life appears
in death exiled from eternity
So it appears this life I fear
In death ostracized from mortality
I've got one foot in the grave
And in its shackles I'm its slave
And here I lie
With all the night
The pearly gates turned me away
In this sarcophagus I lay
No longer dead
but I am bored of breath
I can feel the cold night air
I can feel the decay there
I can feel it in the wind
In death I have been born again