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The touch of death will point its finger at me,

But one drag of DMT will show me

What it's meant to be

I'm not afraid of dyin',

I think I might start tryin'

The touch of death will set me free

I live each day like it's my last,

Cause I know it damn well fuckin' could be true

I leave each day in the past,

Cause all I wanna do is love you

When death comes creepin',

I'll shake his boney hand

A final breath to take in,

Before I take my last stand

There is no point to be afraid of dying anymore,

I have stared at that scary face many times before

One day your day will come,

And you'll remember the words that I said in this song

You'll realize there's no place to run,

And see that there's nothing wrong

When death comes creepin' I'll be sleepin'

I'll look him right between his empty eyes,

Before I make the ultimate sacrifice

No more fear.. No more pain..

No more rules to follow.. No more going insane..