*He chooses his victim,
By any tragedy,
No one can see him,
But only his victims.
He loves his job,
Though sometimes he gets bored,
The victims are full of fear,
People call them crazy from Paranoia.
The Death God doesn't stop,
He will roam around this world,
Choosing who dies,
And how they will die.*
Apr 25, 2016
Apr 25, 2016 at 1:29 PM UTC
*He chooses his victim,
By any tragedy,
No one can see him,
But only his victims.
He loves his job,
Though sometimes he gets bored,
The victims are full of fear,
People call them crazy from Paranoia.
The Death God doesn't stop,
He will roam around this world,
Choosing who dies,
And how they will die.*
