deaths sweet lullaby

When you go to sleep, 
Listen for his voice 
He'll be whispering a lullaby 
That will put you to sleep without choice 

He'll sing sweet melodies 
And harmonies too 
His quiet voice 
Will melt through you 

"Hush little baby, don't you scream" 
"Death's going to promise this isn't a dream" 

Your eyes will slowly shut 
Your breath will stop 
You will lay still 
On your bed top 

"Breathe my poinsin into your lungs" 
"Taste my sweetness on your tongue"