Silence, is a wonderful thing. Death, is what that will bring. If you wish to not die by me, Could you quiet down, please? I don't have any further desires, all I want is peace and quiet. Is that so much to ask for, something worth dying with? If so, then go ahead, touch me and you won't just see, That one little touch is all that I need, to die by a being like me. I have the power to kill all of man, I have the time to formulate any plan, I have no worries, not a single emotion, Yet I couldn't be bothered to, but I can. Silence, is a wonderful thing. Death, is what that will bring. If you wish to not die by me, Could you quiet down, please? I don't ask for much, as I enter towns, just a few books. Yet all the people stare at my 7 feet tall form, a few looks. Black feathery big wings, I must look like a fallen angel. Couldn't be further from it, yet I appreciate the angle. I have the power to kill all of man, I have the time to formulate any plan, I have no worries, not a single emotion, Yet I couldn't be bothered to, but I can. Silence, is a wonderful thing. Death, is what that will bring. If you wish to not die by me, Could you quiet down, please? You may make a request of me, though I care for it not. If it's passible, I suppose I could service or just let it rot. Matters of man concern me not, though I don't care for sin, If you brandish evil around one, listen, I won't say it again. I have the power to kill all of man, I have the time to formulate any plan, I have no worries, not a single emotion, Yet I couldn't be bothered to, but I can. Silence, is a wonderful thing. Death, is what that will bring. If you wish to not die by me, Could you quiet down, please?


