User:Nithalturin

I fly on wings of black the gusts of pest and plague I care not what you say your reasons clear or vague I seek you in your houses I seek you in your homes I seek you in the holy places and where you keep the tomes I was once dead and forgotten but now I rule the streets you can knock me on my back but I'll always get my feet like my brother, red death you won't stop me with walls you can pile to the ceiling still I will roam the halls light will darken as I pass and all will fall to ruin my voice is heard on the wind and doom is coming soon I smell your blood, and fear I can smell it when you die madmen can hear me speak lose your sanity if you try my merest touch rends skin but contagion's on my breath feel the burn in your veins my personal gift of death I take you to the street so your last gasp is clean surrounded by my family witness to your final scene I am mold, I am decay my flesh and mind are rotten I have memories of life but most are still forgotten you can't run, you can't hide I laugh when you fight I come while you sleep and give you a hug good night here it is, back and forth until the end of days life and death lost meaning so forever they will play

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