Death is an undeniable future in every human life. I'm dying as I write this. Everybody is dying. Tick-tock says the death clock, time is running out. Tick-tock says the death clock, the world is slowly dying. The lord of death bides his time 'till his next victim. Oh, the taste of death is wonderful. So, "tantalizing." Tick-tock says the death clock, the time is coming. Tick-tock says the death clock, death is on the horizon. The death lord rises to greet his guest. The souls start pouring in. Separated they are by the crimes they committed. Tick-tock says the death clock. Tick-tock goes our lives.