O death. Wont you spare me over til a another year? Well what is this that I cant see. With ice cold hands taking hold of me. Well I am death none can excel. Ill open the door to heaven or hell. O death someone would pray. Could you wait to call me another day. The children prayed the preacher preached. Time and mercy is out of your reach. Ill fix your feet so you cant walk. Ill lock your jaw so you cant talk.