Azrael
Angel of death and change reap my old ways
divine energy wash over me like a shower come to
me this hour ! Azrael you whom
comforts those whom
are about to die ore tears run down as I cry ore I know
not why you do what you do ,
dark angel of God you
whom hath no popularity
among other angels "
you whom carries the souls of the dead to heaven ; O angel of death free
us from chains of addiction to where we can be pure and come
to your shoar .