Death leaks it foggy veil
against the midnight's deep black gale
as demons scream into the night
the scythe raises it's silver sight
and people they gleam red in gore
as blood pool black across the floor
the demons they smile a evil blight
as humans run in the horrid fight
creatures that were horned and scaled
sat upon corpses as they screeched and wailed
and millions they screamed and cried
in that hell torn black red night
and there upon a ruby clad thrown
sat Death looking over earth's down fall.
