The Reaper of Life
And so the moon begins to rise
the demons of the night will no longer hide
For their mother has called upon
them to join and romp upon
The rotting corpses of human flesh
whose smell and sight is no longer fresh
But all the merrier, they jump with glee
for those demons know that they are free
To follow their mother through the night
torturing souls without a fright
Those humans fear not, in fact they smile
and the demons snicker all the while
So as those humans take their dying breath
they whimper “I wish for a night, one last!”
The demons, with their vicious teeth
grin and bare ‘em to the weak
And give the humans one last try
before they take them all to die
And those humans run, flee
tails tucked between the knee
To make up for what they’ve done wrong
all through the life-long
Hell they caused to other beings
spitting names and giving beatings
To save a soul that is so bitter
the demons find no one fitter
Fitter than she, the Reaper of Life
come to end the demons’ strife
Come to claim the soul that is hers
arrived without a single word
But disclaim the right the demons give
no more pity for their sins
So as she strikes the final blow
the humans whisper
“I did not know”




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