Lighters & choppers

.Here come the lighter that light you to bed
.Here come the chopper that chop off your head
,Here come the hate and pity at once
.Here come your death
.Oh soon you will die
.Your begging and mercy won't help you in here
.Escape no death, or even from fear

.Though you might be afraid, it all will be fine
.Heaven is great as long its your time
.Hell even greater, born you till bone
.Your soul will be better, might even pure
.So here is the lighter who light you to bed
.And here is the chopper that chopped off your head