Death is like an angel of power and corruption,
Death is like a god of ultimate destruction,
Death is like the devil as evil as can be,
Death is like everything and now like me,
Death follows me as i follow you ,
And you too die even when it blooms,
So through the power of death and destruction,
I bring death for your consumption,
As my power grows through time ,
I see it fit to make this little rhyme ,
You too see what I’ve become ,
Through this power through this wealth ,
I own everything but my health,
So indeed this fate takes me,
As far as i can see ,
So to end this little rhyme ,
Id like to say that now its your time,