Come here quick 
As fast as you can
The moon is shining
Creeping ever so closer

The man in black
With his bright red tie
And his brown brief case
Creeps ever so closer

Time has come
For you to hang
Not with us exactly
Time creeps ever so closer

Death approaches
Rhythmically nearing
Creeping ever so closer

You realize now
When time's almost up
That you have done nothing
But it keeps creeping
Ever so quiet
Ever so closer