I am the Grither, gruesome and hungry
Here I come, folks,
All the while grimacing.
You cannot escape me - it's simply impossible.
Don't even try.
I am the Grither, crude and most grum.
Pleading is useless.
So are your prayers - also your rabbit's feet.
The Grither is greedy
For only one thing:
To silence your gossip, folks.
That's why this song says
Your moments are numbered.
I'm quite sorry for you.
I'm quite sorry for you.
So please do accept
My most heartfelt apologies.
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