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Death is coming
This Friday is black
Death is creeping
Crawling to kill me
Oh God help me
Why should I die?
I see that bloody light in her eyes

Deadly logarithms
Integrals are drunken
With my blood
Dying in maths’ claws
No one will save me
Oh, this is the end
It has killed me, now I’m dead!
Dead!!!!! Death!!!! Maths is death!!!!!!!

(1994?)