Death
by Callalily06
He stalks us in the night.
He fills us up with fright.
Darkly clothed from head to toe
His true intent? No one really knows.
He takes you up in a big black hearse
where you could be blessed or eternally cursed.
None can escape though some will try
and what e’er you do, don’t look straight in his eyes.
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