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I fear Nothing
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why do you stare at me? Is there something you wanna say? Come on dont be afraid, i promise i wont turn this into a huge escapade.
You wanna pick a fight with me in style? Bring it on,i promise i will make it worth your while.
Dont you know who i am? They call me the angel of your death plan.
Dont try to intimidate me, i will never be you. I stare right back,to thy ownself be true.
You wanna threaten,hurt and kill me? I possess the souls of all corpses in my mortuary...how can you expect me to fear thee? You cant kill me cause im already dead,inside you!
I will never give up never surrender , im just too powerful to grant you that pleasure.
Bring your boys to the hood,bring the kitchen sink, after im done with you,i will make you think. Think of your ridiculous position, so next time you will make a more conciencous decision.
I dont fear death.I see death,i smell death,i taste death everyday,sometimes several times in many ways, and yet you still expect me to be afraid?
All you've done is seem to have talked,but when your going gets tough, all you'll ever do is get mocked.
I can taste your fear,its in the air, even your death will fail to compare. But i promise to embalm you like all,blame yourself for your fall



