The curling darkness of the oblivion
The angel with black wings across the street
The cloaked figure with a massive scythe over its shoulder
The Carnival of Carnage
What ever you believe
death is coming
in what ever form you believe it takes
its unstopable
If you fear death
you'll only intice it
it'll come faster
to consume you
If you want to laugh in death's unknown face
if you live to piss it off
live as long as you can
be as happy as you can
Death is watching
waiting for when it can take your soul
make it watch you have fun
make the most of your life
PARTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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