Darkness of Death, by *Psychopathic Child*
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Death comes for the ones on his list
Even if you’re the one who slit your wrist
Death is there to take you away
Even if it puts you at your dismay
Death is from neither heaven nor hell
He is here to take those who fell
Death is the lingering crow
Waiting to take your broken soul
Death is full of sorrow and pain
There to take your loved ones away
Death is something that we all have to go through
He is like a shadow just waiting to take you
Death is an excruciating pain to the heart
When loved ones must depart
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Posted: 2011-09-28 23:34:43 UTC |
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