1. REAPER

Day by day, I watch you arrogant assholes walk around on clouds.
Oblivious, he is counting your time, patiently waiting for fresh meat.
Haunted by the memory of the day I met the Reaper,
his cold eyes still watching over me so silently.
Since that day of agony, paralyzed, staring at the reality ahead of me,
I had a better chance of dying than I did living.
A young soul bracing for his near ending, a feeling I can never forget but hold on to so dearly.
Limb by limb, my body shutting down, inch by inch I was closer in the ground.
I have faced the grave, fighting death with an iron fist, spitting in the face of fear and mortality.
I live in my own hell, walking with the reaper, laughing at the devil.
Fighting death with an iron fist, spitting in the face of fear and mortality.
I have faced the grave. I have faced the Reaper and he knows my name.
I live in my own hell, Laughing at the devil.