The GRIM RIPPER They Call Me In So By That TITLE Your Soul In DEATH
Belong's To Me.
To Tell You When To Close Your Eye's...
When To Go To Sleep.
I Don't Wish You Good And I Don't Wish You Well.
I'm Not Bad Just Do My Job As Well.
Some Of You DREAD Me And Some Of You Welcome me With Open Arm's,For
Some It's Easy,For Some It's Hard...
The END Of The Road For You But The Beginning To Them.
Whome Are To Tortore In HELL When You Arive Don't Be Afraid.
They Wont Cry For You Or Mourn Over Your DEADLESS Corpse.
They Are Gonna Remmber You As A Wife,A Daugther Or Just An Empty Room
With An Open Door A DREAM With No Purpouse.
A Light Without It's Shine That Is How Your Life Was...
So Why Come Back?
To A Life Of MISERY And TRASH.
Pack Your Memories Is All You Get To Take.
C'mon Hurry Up We Are Late.
Oh,But Before We Go.
I Wanted To Show You Your Body's"FORMER HOME"That Lonely Grave In That
Creepy Graveyard,
Now Your Soul Lone's With Me,
You Got HELL To Pay,
So Take A Good Glance Back It's The Last One Your Gonna Get.

BY:"JUDITH"
a friend i never seen