Oh Death

Oh death

Oh death

Won’t you spare me over for another year

Mother came unto my bed

Placed a towel upon my head

Head is warm my feet are cold

Death is movin’ upon my soul

Oh death how you’re treatin’ me

You close my eyes so I cant see

You’re hurtin’ my body, your makin’ me cold

You run my life right outta my soul

Oh the young the rich the poor

Makes no difference who you are

No wealth, no land, no silver, no gold

Nothing satisfies but your soul