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GRIM REAPER MAN

GRIM REAPER MAN

He walks through the cold and dreary, darkened night

carrying his curved, silver, bloody sickle in his evil, crooked hand

  Beware all who wander about

this reaper will be your biggest foe, your biggest fright

He loves to hear you scream

You'll hear the sizzle of your flesh

                            peeling your hide, draining your blood, taking your life  

                                              as he slashes through your skin

                               with his sharp, curved sickle and red, hot knife

                                              His blood,  red smile

makes skin crawl and weep from in outside to within

as he eagerly mixes your blood with rich, purple mulberry wine

His powers reach far beyond sun, moon and stars

all across the world he travels

savagely stalking and hunting in the night

No matter where you are, he’ll find you in the dark,

slicing with his knife

Be warned thou who seek refuge from the grim, reaper man

his ancient terrors fill the dark, eerie nights

Don’t go wandering alone; he’ll catch you if he can

here, now and everywhere, riding upon the winds of time

Blackened and red flamed powers he easily possesses at hand

It’s through your blood he feeds his evil, dark mind

He’ll take down any woman, child or man

when he goes out stalking, walking

throughout the cold, eerie night

An evil, dark phantom of death, this reaper man

feeding his breath

seeking the path of his darkened sins

He’ll feed on another lost soul, till there’s no one left

This demon of the night will scourge the earth

searching just for you

You can’t run, you can’t hide, and nothing can change your fate

                                to keep you safe from his hungry hands

once he opens his hell-fired gate

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