Hmmmm a poem.......will this is bad luck, because I am really bad at rhyming
*tries to think what rhymes with Azrael*
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He came across a rose so pure.
He was blinded by a ray of dark.
His secrets inside are so obsure.
The life he has, has caused a spark.
He waits for you in the shadow of your mind.
When you sleep or eat your cereal.
No matter how hard you search, you will not find.
He will be there, the name of Azrael.
You can run, but cannot hide.
The haunting spirits, how they cheer.
Mystery is what's deep inside.
So mind yourself, and do not fear.