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Reaper

 

Reaper


Reaper my uninvited guest may voices always follow
Reaper he's making my deathbed I'll lay down cause I'm tired
Reaper my uninvited guest may voices always follow
Reaper he's making my deathbed I'll lay down cause I'm tired

Grim reaper getting louder headphone don't do nothing
There screaming I'm seeing there's no escaping from these demons
Grim reaper getting louder settled in my head
Happiness is peace of shit not an option for the dead
The world will see my diary my voice trapped in my brain
It ain't gon right till I cease to breathing
Pray the waters don't wash away the paper my legacy is carved on (nah)

Reaper my uninvited guest may voices always follow
Reaper he's making my deathbed I'll lay down cause I'm tired
Reaper my uninvited guest may voices always follow
Reaper he's making my deathbed I'll lay down cause I'm tired

When I'm gone don't throw me a funeral just give me signs of my own change
When I'm gone don't throw me a funeral just give me signs of my own change

Reaper my uninvited guest may voices always follow
Reaper he's making my deathbed I'll lay down cause I'm tired
Reaper my uninvited guest may voices always follow
Reaper he's making my deathbed I'll lay down cause I'm tired

Twisted heart or open tainting
Can't forget the memories
Good and bad cross paths mix and match to keep me stable

Life's a minefield filled with toxicity
Set one off become my worst enemy
Expectations a heavy load
Now I live with weights on my soul
Now I live with weights on my soul
Now I live with weights on my soul...

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