The minutes are hours, the hours are days,
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues,
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs,

I whispered in her ear: 
Fear me dear, for I am Death,
I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love,
Till there's nothing left

I whispered in her ear: 
You better fear me dear, for I am Death,
And I'll take that +++ you call a life,
In a single +++ing breath,

I'll take your hope, 
I'll take your +++ing dreams, 
I'll take your love,
I'll take everything you +++ing bitch,

I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes,
I'll turn your promises into lies,
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes,
I'll turn your promises into lies,

It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,
The hours are days, the days are dead,
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges,
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs,

I hear the fear in your voice, but you shouldn't feel a thing,
Your life's already worse than any pain that I could bring,
That I could bring,
That I could bring,

I could make it December every day,
But you're so blind, it may as well be May,

And I whispered in her ear: 
You better fear me dear, for this is Death
And I whispered in her ear: 
Fear me, 'cause I am Death

One more time,

I whispered in her ear: 
Fear me dear, for I am Death,
I'll take everything you ever loved

I whispered in her ear: 
You better fear me, for I am Death.
For I am Death.
For I am Death