The Reaper

by Athame

I will descend upon body in the dead of the night
quietly and without warning
I will seep into your peaceful dreams and make them horrific nightmares
I will peel the flesh from your bones slowly and watch you writhe in agony
I will drag your mangled soul to hell and relish in your demise
I am the Reaper

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