Описание: The Reaper is out for blood,
How fast can you run?
Youve taken something that isnt yours,
When will you learn?
Theres nowhere you can hide,
What choice do you have?
She can smell your fear,
Who can help you now?
You cant avoid the scythe,
Why do you even try?
Family is who you make it and Ive discovered blood means nothing,
Not unless Ive slipped my blade into flesh and drawn my scythe with it.
Just when things were starting to look up and all the pieces of my fucked up life were coming together,
Im once again thrusted into a war and this time Im taking no prisoners.
This is it, the final showdown,
My scythe is sharpened and my boys are by my side.
We might just find ourselves dead but not before Ive drawn my scythe on every one of our enemies foreheads.
