THE GRIM STORIES VOL -1

A deep dark posture ringing my door bell
He concludes he is from hell
I wake up from my sleep due to this noise
Unknown of what kind of problems were going to rise

I open the door he walks right in
His full white face similar to steam
"Hi how are you ? My name's Grim"
I don't feel like giving reply
Even the moon was laughing alone in the sky
He offers me a cup of coffee
But It smells like cocaine
Remarking my shirt has a very bad stain
Chills and chills in and out thro my brain
He takes me out of my house , and start ringing bells
With him on his bike we were going to traverse the lands in hells !

Apollo Guy