The Angel Of DeathA Poem by MikeI wrote these lyrics a few years back, it's dark and very much rock / metal. Let me know what you think
I'm the angel of death standing at the bottom of your bed ready to take your soul into the underworld
with or without sin. fat or thin, young or old You can't escape my grasp as I rip your soul from its mortal shell. You will be kicking and screaming as I drag your arse all the way to hell I've been known by many names yama, the grim reaper, archangel no matter the name my game remains the same Armageddon, the tenth plague, I bring destruction and the world's end I'm the angel of death standing at the bottom of your bed ready to take your soul into the underworld I'm that cold chill down your spine I'm the shadow in the corner of your eye one thing in life is certain you'll meet me one day it doesn't matter how much you pray. I'm like A thousand nightmare all wrapped into one when you look into my eye all you will see is an endless nothing a dead sea of pitch black searing right back and guess what that's where your going. I've been known by many names yama, the grim reaper, archangel no matter the name my game remains the same Armageddon, the tenth plague, I bring destruction and the world's end I'm the angel of death standing at the bottom of your bed ready to take your soul into the underworld © 2016 Mike |
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