theonewiththesalt
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While you prefer the beautiful lie
I am the painful truth
And while you dread to say goodbye
Whether you're old or in your youth
I'll be there when you breathe your last breath
And I'll be there when your last words will be said
I'll be there when you slip into your death
But I am the thing that most people dread
For I control everything
Those trapped and free
I am Death
And you may have heard of me