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Into the darkness, Death awaits,I take his gnarly hands, as he takes me away,
He guides me through the shadows in tranquility
Slow and calm, but a little eerie
He whispers in my ears, “Don’t be afraid”
Death holds me tight, as we glide across the decay
He says, “We might be a little late”
As the dead gathers for a midnight party
A high priest stands in the way,
With a book and broken glasses, he states
“A fine night, do you agree?
A fine night, indeed”




