Don't be afraid
If he comes in the middle of the night
With his carriage and horses
Just landing from flight.

They stop at your door
And he comes for you.
He knocks, you answer.
You don't know what to do.

So you follow him to
His carriage with pride.
You know you've lived a good life,
So you walk in stride.

He opens the door
To let you in.
But you kneel down
Because you have one last sin.

You pray to god
And start to cry.
You beg him to forgive yo,
For committing suicide.
 
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