16 October 2012
He wonders through the grave yard, He doesn't mourn a soul- He is the undead minder He's there to charge the tole. Know one can see him floating, He conducts the dead, He's an apparition, A bad dream in your head. He's been called by many names, Grim reaper, Satan, death. One day he'll come and find you, Are you finished with your life yet? He cannot leave his grave yard, Until the job is done, He longs to go hunting He want to have some fun, For now he reads the tome stones, Waiting for the day When he can leave his graveyard- Then he will come your way.
Accidentally deleted this before...... Back up sorry x
The Undead Minder • Opuss № I