Silently, slowly you drift away to death
finally, erratically you take your last breath
hands clutch the crucifix to your breast
blood drips from your constricted chest
to the boat we take your body now
overhead the moon and stars start to glow
the coinage you use is of silver and gold
waters of the styx they toss and flow
We have to pay the ferryman for you're passage!
Helped along with a simple message!
See his hands accept the offer
Charon smiles his due is paid!
Coined Eyelids!
While your family mourn at the recent passing
your heavenly journey still progressing
the gates of hell are bleak and depressing
reborn you find the world reinvigorating
tartarus envelopes all that you were
the hell hounds drive you into despair
in life you sinned and did not beware
the wrath of a being that controls the wind, the air!
We have to pay the ferryman for you're passage!
Helped along with a simple message!
See his hands accept the offer
Charon smiles his due is paid!
Coined Eyelids!
We just paid the ferryman and he is pleased!
doesn't matter to him as long as you're deceased!
Hades will receive a new soul today
but on the one condition, money pays!
Coined Eyelids!!
(scream)
Coined Eyelids!!!!