The Wraith
	Always uninvited, fuck off, unrespected, some times he creeps other times he's expected, he hangs out in bad neighborhoods up at the park, he will strike in broad daylight, but prefers the dark, three little kids caught inside a burning home, he'll just sit there and wait for em, leave em alone! As sure as we're alive today and death is inevitable, he's waitin there watchin through the eyes of a crow, fo' sho', I know, yo. (Chorus) Death is always at a shitty time, Don't bother tryin to run and hide, Take his hand cross to the other side   (Step to the other side), Freeway intersections when the bars close, he loves em, Blew out traffic lights, he hovers above them, And he loves the mother fuck outta crackheads and heroin, rehab centers and caring mothers always scaring him, Sharing them needles? He encourages in raw sex? They got him workin and steady collecting soul checks, Then again, What?, nine times outta ten I wish he take me, instead of some of these poor children we see,(I'm sayin, Skwo, What?) (Chorus) Death is always at a shitty time         No where to run Don't bother tryin to run and hide           No where to hide Take his hand cross to the other side        Nothing to fear Step to the other side!         Step to the other side he remains nameless but we call him the Wraith, he is the 6th jokers card of the Dark Carnival faith, That's it, now youyr clock is tickin, every second counts, and everything you do thats right or wrong it all amounts, and whether you going to heaven or hell he doesn't care, he's only there to give you the death touch and send you there, most people he fear him because they don't understand, than once he touches you with death eternity can begin, That's what the fuck I'm talkin about, Lotus, What, Mother fuck, yea yeah, Woop Woop, hoe. (second chorus)