Death is a mother that is full of promises
And a happiness known only in dreams
But in her deceit gives you nothing more than silence
Black, soundless, scentless emptiness...

She opens her arms to anyone willing to join her
And sometimes she steals away people who aren't
She kidnaps your loved ones and murders your family
All the while taunting you with her beckoning smile...

She smiles not of happiness, but of the knowledge that no one can resist her
That she will have anyone she desires sooner or later
She captures you and puts you with the rest of her collection
Never to be heard again...