who's that, staring at me?
oh...you're death...
nice to meet you....
are you here to take me away?
should i go...?
or should i stay?
hey, you, yes, you...
do you want to go with me?
oh... what's that, mr.death?
ohh... only me?
but i'll be lonely...
oh...... okay.......
you didn't want to go anyways.
bye-bye.
