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Death.... Death walks on two feet Saunters up to you and me Death, Death comes In night and day In sun and rain In joy and pain Death comes for us on our day In our way Death.... Whisks you away Takes you away from the pain Death.... Whisks you away Whispers are all that remain Death comes in every shape Death comes in any form Silent as a shadow And violent as a storm Death... Death crawls on all fours Has no mercy for kings or ****** Death, Death comes For rich and poor For saintly and sinful Despised and adored Death comes to all things in time Just wait in line Death.... Whisks you away Takes you away from the pain Death.... Whisks you away Whispers are all that remain Death comes in every shape Death comes in any form Silent as a shadow And violent as a storm Death... Slithers Into our hearts And through our veins Into our art Death lives Inside our souls In all of life It waits and grows Death comes each and every day Hides until it's time to play again....
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
The Omnipotence of Death
Death.... Death walks on two feet Saunters up to you and me Death, Death comes In night and day In sun and rain In joy and pain Death comes for us on our day In our way Death.... Whisks you away Takes you away from the pain Death.... Whisks you away Whispers are all that remain Death comes in every shape Death comes in any form Silent as a shadow And violent as a storm Death... Death crawls on all fours Has no mercy for kings or ****** Death, Death comes For rich and poor For saintly and sinful Despised and adored Death comes to all things in time Just wait in line Death.... Whisks you away Takes you away from the pain Death.... Whisks you away Whispers are all that remain Death comes in every shape Death comes in any form Silent as a shadow And violent as a storm Death... Slithers Into our hearts And through our veins Into our art Death lives Inside our souls In all of life It waits and grows Death comes each and every day Hides until it's time to play again....
A nihilistic love song about the infinite power of death.
xan-abyss
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 6:32 PM UTC
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