Dark magic that was too
Physically manifest, a black metal beast
A honda accord
Materializes from nowhere
In a hitherto empty road
It bore down on me
In demonic speed
I hear a horrific honk from metal
Throats and the screech as devil
Black feet scratch the ground
My thoughts speed up
Impossibly fast, revolving through
A series of scenes
But my body slows down
As I'm leaping through the air
A block cowled figure
Reaches forward to catch me
Save me with a long
Curved scythe.
Its him and he's here to reap me
I can tell from the grim scowl on his face
And the dark cowl on his head
How true what they say
You reap what you sow
This is the last pun i ever make
