Pretty Grim Lyrics

Well here we go again
RIP to another friend
Wrap them up, throw them out and send the next one in
I didn't ask for this man, you put me here
You made me kill anything that comes near
So rest in peace to my company
I'm the reaper you see theres no hiding from me
So rest in pieces your heart beat ceases
But thats what you get for being friends with me

Life is pretty grim when you on your own
Can't feel, can't touch, can't hold anyone

'Cause my hand is the hand of death
Please to meet you i think you're next

Now I'm dead
Underground listening
Haunting your head with sounds
You can't get out
I am the voice of death
There's no time left
I have walked with the devil
I spoke with god
They don't care if your miserable
I have walked with the devil
I spoke with god
They dont even know who you are
So rest in peace to my company
I'm the reaper you see theres no hiding from me
So rest in pieces your heart beat ceases
But thats what you get for being friends with me

Now I'm dead
Underground listening
Haunting your head with sounds
You can't get out
I am the voice of death
There's no time left

They don't care if you're miserable
'Cause I am the voice of death
If you can hear me I think you're next