• I walk the path of unwavering despair
    Hoping one day i will find you there
    On my way forward i see a strange figure
    With red glowing eye, It is tall and limber
    Closing in closer and closer
    I began to realize it is none other then Mr.Skeletore
    -Good day death i say with a nod
    -Good day indeed he replies with tug on his hood
    -No killing today?
    -Ahh wrong you see, I kill and i kill constantly
    -I kill and i kill everyone that i see
    -Everyone? my friend does that include me?
    -Eventually, He replies with a smile
    -But your time is not now, But some way, Somehow
    -You may go in the night, You may go in the light
    -You may go in your sleep, You may go awake
    -You may go in peace, You may go with a weep
    -I will take you when your time is right
    -For all you know it could be tonight
    -My friend could you give me a sign?, Anything at all to tell me my time
    -An hourglass with the time pouring down?
    (Death stare's with a glare and a frown)
    -You want to know when you will go?
    -That make's it no fun, ya know?
    -Fun is not my concern, This day that i die
    -Of this day i must learn
    -Your speaking i riddles, Your speaking in tongues
    -Your speaking of my death, And it being fun
    -Yes my child that was a clue
    -A clue to your death, A clue to you
    -My death will be fun?
    -Could this be true?
    -Figure it out but whatever you do
    -Don't let this control you, Don't let this takeover
    -Seek the answer, But don't look to hard
    -You see i gave you the clue now the answer you need
    -If you let this control you it can be worse then greed
    -Now go my child, Rest your head
    -Go my child before you are dead
    When i reached the end of the road
    I turned around
    And i saw lying there on the ground
    Your dead body, Still fresh and warm
    When i spoke to death why wasn't i warned?
    Death clenches his fleshless hand upon my shoulder
    And say's "my child i thought you wanted to know the secret
    The clue i gave you, Was it not what you wanted?
    Was it not enough?
    Enough it was
    Then why are you so down?
    I gave you what you wanted, Now why the frown?
    You gave me no warning of my love's death
    You took her life, You tour her fleash
    Indeed i did, And for that i am sorry
    But you see this is what i do
    At least i speared you
    Now go
    Say your goodbye's
    Give thine fare a kiss
    Let her soul know she shall be missed