"Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night
For the arrow that flieth by day
For the pestilence that walketh in darkness
For the [bad word] that wasteth at noonday
thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand
At thy right hand: but it shall [bad word] nigh thee
Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold
And see the reward of the wicked."

One last
Perfect night of life on earth
I saw a pestilence descend on wings
Plague black
As it rode the ancient star wind
There are
Things more horrible than death