It cometh soon, the Jaws of Doom.
That ghastly bane with grizzled mane
of mortal men. No telling when
the Spectre will with malice kill.
His scythe shown bright in day twilight,
and never bleeds his faithful steed;
for Death is pale, and when all fails...
He rideth quick to claim the sick.







Devious Comments
Great job
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Don't Cry Because It's Over, Smile Because It Happened.
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