Thursday, 11 July 2013

Grim Reaper



Tormenting shade of darkness a cloud of sadness
Loved ones taken without saying goodbye
What a force with no course, hold your horses
Back up, with his talons he might just grab you wrap you
Tears shed, hungry orphans unfed, haven't you drank your cup full of innocent blood
Top predator hunting day and night killing taking without remorse
With so may lives taken little ones forsaken broken and shaken
Your case has no advocate your verdict is death

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