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He's lurking in the shadows.
Waiting for his next victim.
Hands like ice and eyes like coal.
He sits. He waits.
His long dark robe drags against the floor,
His scythe gleams in the light.
Frozen in terror his victims stare.
They stare into soulless eyes.
His heart has been hardened by lies and betrayal.
The victims are slowly loosing their breath.
One manages to speak his last words: "Who are you?"
The creature replies with a raspy voice,
"I am the
GRIM
REAPER."
Poem: By Me (BlackViolet9) Song: Afterlife Avenged Sevenfold
cookiedough830 added this comment 2012-02-22 10:41:13-06:00
luv the poem but scary to the soul
mona2010 added this comment 2012-02-04 10:44:45-06:00
excellent ! love the poem and the gloggy is a perfect poster!
tonatzy added this comment 2012-02-03 18:14:06-06:00
luv it
ellemra added this comment 2012-02-01 17:20:38-06:00
Chilling I love it :D
kremi73 added this comment 2012-02-01 07:38:54-06:00
Absolutely awesome..
cookiedough830 added this comment 2012-02-22 10:41:13-06:00
luv the poem but scary to the soul
mona2010 added this comment 2012-02-04 10:44:45-06:00
excellent ! love the poem and the gloggy is a perfect poster!
tonatzy added this comment 2012-02-03 18:14:06-06:00
luv it
ellemra added this comment 2012-02-01 17:20:38-06:00
Chilling I love it :D
kremi73 added this comment 2012-02-01 07:38:54-06:00
Absolutely awesome..
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