Death in a Jar
Dark Lotus Lyrics

I caught death inside that jar like some invisible demon
I successfully captured death and confined it in a container despite it being intangible.

It blew into my room, I can hear the moon screamin'
Death entered my room as a wind and it felt like the moon was expressing its agony.

It picked me out at random, but they catch em, I planned it
Death identified me by chance but I purposely trapped it.

It swept in through my window, I snatched it and canned it
Death entered through my window but I caught it and kept it in a jar.

The jar shakes on my table, it's power immense
The jar holding death makes me anxious as it contains an enormous power.

You're just a evil gust of wind, the deadly breath to exhale
Death is nothing more than an evil breeze and also the reason why we stop breathing.

I step into the jail, let this jar be your hell
I take control of death by keeping it locked in a jar to suffer.

Death ain't come here lookin' to talk
Death has no intention of doing anything else but to end your life.

Do I stop somebody in the dark stop
Do I act like a random person and stop somebody in the darkness?

Somebody help me, help me somebody
Can somebody assist me with my problem?

Inside, in this cup is worse than them zombies
The contents of this cup (death) is worse than any zombie.

Maybe dig a hole, leave it inside, bury death alive
Perhaps dig a hole and bury the jar with death inside.

Bet if I don't get it, outta this red cup, quick
I bet if I don't get death out of this red cup, everyone here will die.

And screwed the lid on tightly
I decisively sealed the jar's cover.

But still it tried to fight me
Regardless of my actions of confinement, death still tries to challenge me.

Everytime you breathe in, Your last breath it might be
Every breath you take, might be your last breath because death is just one inhale away.

Now it's morgue on the hunt, Daily and nightly
Death is now hunting for people every day and night like a morgue.

And if you catch, you can play with it, But don't let it go
If you catch death, you can toy with it but don't remove it from its confinement.

Don't poke no holes in the top, Don't drop it, don't let it go
Do not make any holes or damages to the jar's cover, and do not release its contents.

See me play him like a game of chess and win with ease
I can toy with death as if I am playing chess and I'll easily win.

Watch as I spread disease with a wave of the hand The plagues that riddle man, mine to command, can't let him in
I have control over diseases and plagues that may harm humans, and I don't let death decide who enters this world.

Keepin' me closed in a maze in a case of glass
I keep death trapped in a labyrinthine case of glass.

Then it got free and I tried to grab him But my hands went through, like I'm choking a ghost
Death managed to escape, and when I tried to get hold of it, it felt like trying to grab a ghost.

So I turned on the fan, and then I grabbed the bag And then I held it wide open, it started to blow, and it blew inside
I used the fan to move the gas with death inside into a bag with its mouth wide open.

Then I quickly tied that shit in a knot like a pretzel dough And then the bag puffed up like a big balloon And when I looked in his eye, it looked just like fog
I tied the bag in a knot and it swelled up like a balloon; when I looked at death, it resembled a fog.

Stick that far in by midnight, push the contents of that bag into a mason jar
Before midnight, take death from the bag and transfer it to a mason jar.

I have a glass pickle jar, inside I caught the grim reaper
I caught the grim reaper and kept it in a glass jar.

Woulda used the vaser? of Oz but this is cheaper
I could have used a more expensive method, but keeping it in a glass jar is cost-effective.

And handle em' like some reefer, then put you in a sleeper
I treat death as casually as marijuana and put you into long sleep when it catches you.

He was tryin' to kill me, but then I caught him, he's a keeper
Death was attempting to take my life, but I caught it, and now it's a prisoner.

Sealed it up with duct tape and wrapped it in a towel Buried it in the backyard, but still I hear it howl
I sealed the jar with duct tape and wrapped it in a towel, then buried it in the backyard. Nonetheless, I still hear it make noises.

I caught one but there's many more still out there on the prowl
Although I caught one, there are many more deaths that are still out looking to find their next victim.

But now I'm in control and kill it I must Cause if I drop it and it bust, I'm dead in the dust!
Even though I have control over death, I must still destroy it because accidentally breaking the jar means death for me.