hornyreaper

Chased From Life: Torn like a ripped up page,
Black cracks and hole take place,
Trapped in this mortal cage,
Blood pumped in continual race.

Black and cold inthick ice,
Melts and pours tears from eyes,
Bubbling over from all life’s,
Malevolent and sadistic strifes.

Damage done and sould now dark,
Aura shrouded in reaper bark,
Death stands over with Gram face,
As blood flows and body enlace.

Soul be taken and leaves a husk,
Stolen away from the world at dusk.