Grim

Riding the night sky appearing at the end of lifeBoney finger now points as black ashes anointDeath's cold creaking fist rips your grave and amethystFrilly black obsidian cloak with fear and terror chokeDreamstate now defined Pearly gates now in sightShining blade of the scythe reflect in the dying eyesManifestation of Him!Cold, Black, Grim!Fleshless smile always wins to those confessing the endAdrenalined heart pulsates fearing austere dire fateGhastly funeral figure an apparition most sinisterHourglass sands of time Death bell loudly chimesCloaked figure without a face denies and fouls this placePutrefying rotten stench draped over the very essenceManifestation of Him!Cold, Black, Grim!He comes to take your life!Souls climbing through the dirtBelief in a release from the hurtEvil black sockets stareCapturing souls unawareCeremonial leaves now spreadOver the incinerated deadDefleshed and fracturalGlowing and unnatural