You know he's near,
When he whisper's in your ear.
Frozen on the spot,
You can't do alot
He's chosen you,
Out of the two
It was either you or her,
It happened in a blur
She just stood in the road,
Then it all went in slow mode
She needed to move or be pushed,
Or else she would be crushed
I ran and pushed her off the road,
And was stunned by the light's and stood like a waiting toad,
So now I'm stuck with Death,
But at least i saved Beth...
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