I am the Angel of Destruction. People don't like me, And with good reason, I mean, Who can blame them, When I take lives with the swipe of my hand? People have different names for me, Death, though they're wrong, Death just travels with me, My close companion, Though we're both just as bad as each other. People try to keep me at bay, With their smudge sticks, Keep the spirits away, Nothing stops destruction though, Disast...