THE ANGEL OF DEATH

The Angel of death is always near

His breathing often can you hear

His job seems to be never done

Snatching up greedy souls one by one.

But fear yea not for on fear he thrives

Watch and waiting to take lives

But we can beat him until were old

Or so goes the story I’ve been told.

Always trying but not always winning

He’s always there slyly grinning

Trying to accomplish His fiendish goal

Waiting to steal from us our soul.

Only greed can help him win

Avoid his trap and don’t let him in

Take care, and take what life has to give

And you’ll keep the DEVIL away and live.

TEMPTATION IS GREED IN ANOTHER FORM!!

(A quote by me)

B. Taub