The hands of death
Bedecked Around my neck
I lay there entranced
As havoc it starts to wreck
Slowly and gently life it begins to take
As time goes by
It’s grip grows tighter and begins to shake
I toss and turn
Finally I awake
The hands of death
Bedecked Around my neck
I lay there entranced
As havoc it starts to wreck
Slowly and gently life it begins to take
As time goes by
It’s grip grows tighter and begins to shake
I toss and turn
Finally I awake