Death's Angel, The Grim Reaper

Tears of blood fill my eyes

They flow down my face

The warmth fills my heart

The darkness comes to me

Death fills the air

I welcome it with open arms

But it disappears from here

My love my passion Flees away

A man appears in the room

He gets closer with every step

I whisper "Who are you?"

He grabs me with bloody hands

Softly touches my face with love

Gently kisses my lips with care

Now my passion is in human form

I can love a person instead of a feeling

He touches me again with a gentle touch

His love is warm yet icy cold

Blood runs down my skin so warm

Dripping from his finger tips

Now I am never alone

I can rest in peace with someone

The person I shall love forever

End