O Death’ by Jen Titus
O Death, O Death, O Death, Won’t you spare me over til another year? But what is this, that I cant see? With ice cold hands taking hold of me… When God is gone and the Devil takes hold, Who will have mercy on your soul? O Death, O Death, O Death, (O Death) No wealth, no ruin, no silver, no gold. Nothing satisfies me but your soul. O Death, Well I am Death, none can excel, I’ll open the door to heaven or hell. O Death, O Death, My name is Death and the end is here…














