The Grim Reaper: Shadow of Death 💀

Under a candle of moonlight 
In the black of night 
Darkness falls like midnight

The Grim Reaper lurks in the shadows of death

His presence was cloaked in darkness and blackness

His eyes were black as night, burning with the flames of hell

Collector of souls with a cut of his scythe 

The Grim Reaper 💀 

His shadow of death, as black as the raven's feathers 

The raven perched on a tombstone, under a candle of moonlight

The Raven: shadow of darkness 🐦‍⬛ 

Skeletons and bones of the dead 💀💀💀💀💀

The Grim Reaper counts down the clock of death

🖤 Macabre poem 🖤💀 
 

Written by: Brett Strotman 📝