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Open your eyes
Show me your soul
I'll open my wings
Then show you my home

You become a changed person when you face the reaper and deny him your soul.

I have a knack for extracting information...along with most of your internal organs

In hell, everyone can hear you scream

I’ve been told I have “come to bed eyes" – You do realize that's your deathbed, right?

I don’t have nightmares…They wouldn’t dare

You’ll soon discover it’s more than just my wit that’s razor sharp

Where my lightest touch brings the rapture of eternal release