From Hell - Grim Reaper

Your ride awaits black as night

The last one I’ll tell you

It’s a gift just in spite

Tempting you to come

And what awaits

Scares me to death

It ain’t such a pretty picture

Inside out

That’s how you’re laid

For all to see

From hell from hell

Tempted in without a care

Luxury abounded

Just one look in his eyes

Leaves you astounded

From Hell (x4)

The next time you see

The flashing of a blade

A struggle then to breathe

Aberline here’s your gift

Surely a pleasure

A penny here a penny there

For the boatman’s ride