The angel of death.

I am the angel of death,
The one who can't be seen.

I go through week by week,
Taking souls of those of whom are weak.

I don't show mercy,
No such thing.

I Promise I bring suffering.

I like to break the soul in two,
A piece for me and a piece for you.

I like to watch the body crawl,
Get back up then quickly fall.

If you dare to mess with me,
you shall meet a world unseen.

I bring bad luck, loss, and death,
terror, crying, lifes a mess.

I am the one who cuts the string,
ends you of Ur suffering.

I keep your eyes within my hands,
See's your thoughts and kills Ur plans.

I am the one who ends it all,
I'm the one who watches you crawl.

I am the one who cleans the mess,
I am the angel,
The angel of death.