The dark angel of
death
He isn’t going
nowhere
With his bag to
collect souls
He will always wait
in the shadow
When we are
breathing
Soaking ourselves
in fun and joy
We mustn’t forget
the dark angel
He keeps watching
for souls to collect
We can avoid the
dark angel
We can do all the
good deeds
Prolong the
inevitable of our lives
Death will still
happen but when
The dark angel has
his mission
To collect souls in
his bag
He will look for
the bad souls
The ones who are
easily fooled
The good ones he will
pass them by
He doesn’t want to
waste his time
Waiting at the
doors but nothing will happen
So, he goes after
the bad so easy to collect
The dark angel
And his bag of
collecting souls
We will have to
pass through his gate
Pay our dues and move on or chained
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