Grim Reaper

With burning red eyes
Peaking behind the hood
Of a long black cloak
The Grim Reaper walks
Bones rattling in a bag
Thrown over his shoulder
He walks over the smoldering coals
Of the floor of Hell
Skeleton fingers clutching
A bloody sycthe
He throws the bag
Into a pit of fire
Then he slowly lowers the hood of his cloak
Revealing a cracked and scarred skull
Red eyes burning from deep within
He opens his sharp jaws
And out flows the souls
Of his latest victims
With that, the Grim Reaper walks away
On his way to Earth
To collect more souls