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Oh reaper, oh reaper
 Come swing that scythe at me
Come swing that scythe at me
Bring that whiskey edge blade closer
Turn that blue guitar up

Another night, feeling paper thin
Hey hey
Hey hey
Grimmy Grim
Would you be a doll and place that scythe upon my neck
Gotta quit my job, gotta hit

You say you want the smoke but can't even handle boof
I will pull up to your spot with a scythe, aim it at you
Got a grave with your name and a blade

sheet
Round and round
Ever downward bound
It's the circle of the scythe
Round and round
Lost and never found
In the circle of the scythe
From brief times

happen any night
The thought that it is something I cannot fight
Comin with his Scythe, to take his toll
That is just his roll, its nothin personal
I hope

nigga
That's because I'm clever (Grave)
My new bitch petite for real
Same weight as a feather (Go)
Pulling out my penis now she sucking on my scythe let's

Under The Scythe

RAM

Death

2012

Chaos and disorder
Riding next to death
Under the scythe
The end of my destination
Narcotics and frustration
Crashing through the gate
Under

Imma jaw breaker 
Earth Quaker 
Soul snatcher
Who out rank ya 
This a punishment
If I spank ya
It's No favor 
Like a no thank ya
King scythe you can

wet
I’m about to swing the scythe y’all don’t need heads (Doo it)
Big purchase on my visa huh
To you peons I’m the reaper huh ( Bluuu)
Hol up watch yo

Snake eyes 
I am a demon with red eyes 
Slicing your neck then I say goodbye 
Remember that I've got that death scythe 
I said snake eyes 
I am

Switchblade on my hip, aye
Ima make it flip, aye
Switchblade on my hip, aye
Ima make it rip, aye
I got you in my sights
On my side, I got that scythe

Like a scythe, Like a scythe, Like a scythe
Bitch I cut, Bitch I cut, Bitch I cut, Bitch I cut, Bitch I cut, Bitch I cut, Bitch I cut 

Like

amongst the dead
Hands over hands
Buried under
A puzzling paradox
The night tells
In silence still
When dusk fell
I stayed still
By the scythe
This is far

'bouta hit my checkin'
When I creep up like the Reaper and my scythe behead him

All of my Franklins Patrick Bateman fresh after a kill
Hit the dark web

Scythe of Death

Lord Belial

The Seal of Belial

to be stalked
Darkness unfolds, in the mist only death awaits
Strange sounds in the night, haunting growls

As the scythe of death falls, you will

Let me be your reaper waste all of your time
We don't have to talk sit on top of my scythe
I don't have to touch you your blood will paint my mind

unforgiven
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under

a shame
Pay pay all your crimes
Rape rape and pray your words 

(Its your death)

Tonight its your time,time for scythe
Feel the scythe
Eye for AN eye,soul

believe in scythe
Believe
Believe, I believe in scythe
Scythe

Believe, I believe in scythe
Believe
Believe, I believe in scythe
Scythe

Die

fuckin murder, yeah
Gotta check the wind when I got you in my sight, aye
Crawl out the corpse and I'm using my scythe bitch
This is fuckin murder, aye
This

(Coraline)
Free quote on the pie, but the devil got his slice
I can feel the scythe as I walk on the Bridge of Sighs
Strip the grapes, strip the vines, spill

Let's dance this night away
Everything surely come to nought
That's the very peace to be given
He puts the edge of his huge scythe to your throat
Fear

forget that i will chop you off
You will never touch my skin i promise that
Scythe to your neck
Let it swing
Let it fucking swing
Scythe to your neck
Let

Lurk through the night
In the shadows, outta sight
Got you looking petrified
My scythe catch you by surprise
Fear in your eyes
Like a deer within