Oh, let death swallow me into the depths of hell. Let the inferno and fiery blaze swallow me up, consume my mortal flesh and condemn me into eternal damnation for the eternity that is my petty existance. Death is the only peace, the final trial which all must endure.
Let the timely end to my life go as yet unnoticed. As has my life. The mundane of my self fly free. They do not understand me, the mundane. Those who are not, do not accept or acknowledge me. Savor each breath as ’tis your last. Throw your ambitions and dreams to the wind and lest they be discovered by thy mortal mortal enemy, let thy mortal self be lost, as is hope. Care not for what they think as they will reap the rewards and benifits that are rightfully yours. And as alway you will be forgotten, as the grain of sand is lost to the sea. Take for granted your life as you always have. Your death, your soul will be mine. To me you shall answer. For I am the demon who haunts your dreams, the devil who curses your name. The diembodied spirit who bashes your shins in the dark, the whispering voice on the wind that calls to you and drives you into the warm embrace of insanity. I am your greatest enemy, your unrelenting foe, and your only true everlasting friend.
For I AM Death.