Her Love's The Reaper

he carries his scythe all through the night
tears running down bare bone
his lifeless hands holding tight
in death tears are never shown
she is his eternal love
one who doesn't hit or shove
him away for he is death and life gone away
he loves her every single day
for her life comes back and he is a man again
man enough to commit a deadly sin
the sin of lust filled love
for the girl who doesn't hit or shove
he shoves her to the ground and takes her
again and again with his undead flesh
to her it never does acure
that he is rather bony and dead
but rather what time will he come back to her bed