Swiftly, he rode
In the dark of the night
Cloaked in the darkness of evil
Seeking who to devour
With my eyes I saw him
His eyes shone from the darkness of his perforated skin
With the horns of a he-goat, he marched in obstinacy
The sound of his hoof-like foot fill the room
As he stood by my bed
Or rather my deathbed
He laughed in mockery and said;
Hope you are ready
For I am Death!
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I bet you kicked the death's ass by giving him a correct kung fu chop :)
Nice use of words to conjure imagery.
Thanks, I appreciate.
You most welcome