It is Usless…
It is Usless…

I Am Shinigami,

God Of Death.

If You Aim To Kill Me,

I Will Put Your Soul To Eternal Rest.

I Choose Who Lives Or Dies,

You Don't Have A Say In It.

Don't Be Deceived By Your Own Lies,

There's No Truth In It You Twit.

You Won't Know Me When You See Me,

For My Mask Hides My Tainted Soul.

I Seem To Laugh All To Freely,

A Melancholy Sound That's Way To Hopeful.

But When My Eyes Flash Red Your Way,

And My Laughter Turns Thin, Deathly, And Cruel.

I, Densatsu Shi Kama, Will Turn Your Hope Away,

To Defy Me Is A Loosing Battle.

Enjoy Your Life,

Your Time Has Not Yet Come.

But When You See The Glimmer Of My Scythe,

Remember IT Is Useless To Run.

~The Beast~

5/17/01

9:28 A.M.