As quickly as the mind can fathom,

descended I into the chasm,

I am a hate-filled ****** cage,

A blade-****** creature of rage,

A tempest in the gale of Darkness,

A bloodied cruel phantasm.

from His palace, to this earth,

I have traveled and been through rebirth,

I have come to cleanse your sins,

to absolve your evil,

to **** again.

I am Azrael, The Angel of Death,

The Left Han of God, and Man’s Lament

You have displeased He who is Holier than thou

although you regret what you know,

you refuse to know how

you were and still are ignorant of the rules

That He Himself laid down

therefore you will be smitten

by the king of the clouds.

there will be no forgivenness

he has been a witness

to this pitiful world

an your wretched existence.

you will feel my scythe

as I cut you down

like worthless, fetid crops

rotting like the bodies I drown.

you will feel also my anger

at your cursed race

though He is not,

I am consumed by hate

for all of you who took this for granted,

just know I sat in the Kingdom looking down,

unable to understand it.

Now the Reckoning, the Reaper is here

and I can smell and see, even taste, your fear.

I have been sent to claim EVERYONE,

and I will not stop, rest, or sleep,

until I am done.