I have become death

You and your lies
Are enough to make me cry
Through your lips
You spread your poison
My soul was given
To none other than you
Yet it will be your undoing
For without it, I'm free
Through your actions
Motivated by envy, lust and greed
My mind has no more distractions
And now my will and anger is freed
Death will follow you
As a constant reminder
That I am no push over
Death will follow you
As it did me
Your lies, envy and lust
Has set me free
For death stalked my life
Now you will know
The true meaning of strife
Run, run and run some more
But you can't outrun
He that is eternal
He that is everywhere
He that will not stop
He that can not die
You, mortal whore
Will never escape Him
He will find you
He will bring you
Your lust and envy and greed
To your deserving end
Death cannot be beaten
I cannot be beaten
For I have become Death
Destroyer of nations and kings
And you shall parish
By my touch alone
And you will remain just that
ALONE