The Grim Reaper

As the Grim Reaper sits in the dark
You will know he is not afar
For it will be time for you to depart

As the Grim Reaper sits there in the dead of night
He will be there waiting holding his scythe
he will come and take you as The Black Knight

The Grim Reaper never hunts during day
He will come to make sure you will pay
When he comes for your soul you will have nothing to say

As the Grim Reaper is upon to you take you to Hell
As you hit the ground you know that you have heard the ring of the bell
As you beg and plead you will know you are going to Hell, can't you tell?

With the Grim Reaper there is no grace
You will go down to Hell with complete disgrace
As you stare in his eyes, only the look of fear will be on your face

You have lived your life as a gamble
All those nights you went off to meander
As he starts to drag you to hell you fight and ramble

All those nights you should have prayed
Now you start to realize you shouldn't have gone astray
Now you are going to a place where you will see death's glare

As you are going to a place where there is no light only black
You have lived your life falling through the cracks
As your soul is being taken you know there is no turning back

The Grim Reaper's black cloak is covered in blood
As you are being drug on the ground you will be covered in mud
For you will see the Grim Reaper is no dud

As you lay there on the ground dead
Your soul looks at your body wishing you were in your bed
Your time has run out like a sewing machine has run out of thread

For the Grim Reaper awaits you in the night
Holding in his right hand is his scythe
He will take you down with or without a fight