Mm mm mm mm mm mm Mm mm mm mm mm mm Mm mm mm mm mm mm Little Miss Lonely sitting forlornly Looks through her window, clouds hide the sun She thinks of her love, gone like the wild dove She knows he'll never return Grim Reaper of Love Grim Reaper of Love (Strikes again) Grim Reaper of Love Grim Reaper of Love Killing the living and living to kill The Grim Reaper of Love thrives on pain People, beware Mm mm mm mm mm Mister Sad thinks of the loss of his love Reflecting his past, thinking love can't last He was so happy, peaceful and carefree Now, his life is lived as hers Grim Reaper of Love Grim Reaper of Love (Strikes again) Grim Reaper of Love Grim Reaper of Love Killing the living and living to kill The Grim Reaper of Love thrives on pain People, beware Mm mm mm mm mm