The Cold Bitter Night

Death is like the night
Creeping after life
Always around the corner
Waiting to turn out the light
Scary like a roller-coaster
Fast like a swimming fish
Or as slow as time
I am death my friend
And my rival is the life
My enemies can run from me
But surly cannot hide
I know where you are
Even in the dead of night
I creep like a tiger
And pound on your life
I kill you with my finger tips
And drain you of your life
You start to get worried
Cause you know you can run
But you cannot hide
Cause I am death
And I am
The night





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