It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,

The minutes are hours, the hours are days,

I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges,

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 [bad word] you call a life,

And I'll see them [bad word] break

I'll take your hope,

I'll take your [bad word] dreams,

I'll take your love,

I'll take everything you [bad word] [bad word] 

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
 [bad word]