Death sits down in the seat next to me,
Flashes a smile as he says, “I’ll kill you.”
A wink and a smirk I return, “Darling,
I’m already dead.”
We make a lovely couple, don’t we.
Death sits down in the seat next to me,
Flashes a smile as he says, “I’ll kill you.”
A wink and a smirk I return, “Darling,
I’m already dead.”
We make a lovely couple, don’t we.