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| Waiting for The Grim Reaper’s Embrace Waiting for The Grim Reaper’s Embrace The grim reaper is at his desk In Hell HQ Reviewing his weekly quotas Preparing to send his agents Back into the field He is behind his quota But thanks to COVID Many more people Are dying Which was good For the bottom line He got paid For delivering bodies To Limbo Where God and Satan Sorted out Who would go where? He did not care He got paid To dispatch the dead bodies To limbo The more deaths The more he got paid He sent his agent A naked skeleton figure To the bed of his latest victim He breathed The kiss of death Upon her sleeping form And she came into his arms He carried her off On the back of the black horse Of death That his agents rode The agents brought her To Limbo He checked her in Told her the rules Wait here in Limbo for judgment For today is the date You learn your fate |