Knock, Knock,
who's there?
Death takes you to your despair.
Please will you let me in
to punish you
for all your sins
Don't be scared
don't run away
it won't take longer than a day.
Painful? Yes.
but only just,
unless you scream and make a fuss,
Then you'll be sorry,
oh how you'll cry,
when to your world you say goodbye.
What's done is done
and now you're gone,
and to the next soul, I move on.
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