Games of Death Lyrics

It will catch someone in bed
someone in a car
another is catched in a bath
or in the fire sometimes.
Death doesn't choose.
She never choose.
From the gun
or in the loop
it could be a gas
and razor, knife
... or another way.
Death doesn't choose.
She never choose.
It's only a game
game of life and death
she will come with scythe
and you are dead.
It's all the same for death
She never choose.