Destroyer of Worlds - Coyote Kid

Lo! I have become death

I don’t know what comes with the title yet

It’s my first day on the job but I want to look my best

So show me what you have in black

Double extra-long and tight across the chest

I need a thirty-seven inseam, twenty-two waist

Double-stitched with a five inch neck

Death comes free of charge

But I want to look the part

Eventually everyone comes my way

From the pope to the queen and everybody in between

Everyone’s dying to meet me

Lo! I have become death

And I don’t really know what that means yet

Your first impressions should be your best

But mine are always the last

There’s no need for shaking knees like that

You’re not on my list yet

But everyone says that you’re simply the best

At taking grim requests

Death comes free of charge

But I want to look the part

Eventually everyone comes my way

From the pope to the queen and everybody in between

Everyone’s dying to meet me

I need something simple and sensible, incomprehensible

Tall, dark, and brooding and just like me

It has to be timeless, bold, black, and lifeless

‘cause everyone’s dying to meet me

Lo! I have become death

Destroyer of worlds and collector of souls

I am the great equalizer

Behold and know the inevitable