.Angel of death.

The night sets in as the air turns foggy,

As i walk through the forest,

I hear the trees whisper,

they whisper the sound of death.

I arise to my throne,

and cast sorrow throughout the land,

But yet i dont feel anything,

I dont feel pain,

I dont feel agony,

I dont feel the crimson tears i cry.

my soul has been cast from me.

I live amounst myself,

in the darkness of the night,

waiting to haunt you in your dreams..