"To the girls who thinks that the Grim Reaper will f ck like a god."

Death is meant to come on a chariot of broken dreams or in the dark trenches of a storm, not in love letters and gifts.

He is a Grim reaper, who killed your family, your loved ones, your everything to claim you. You can see him as a faceless man with a black hood in your dreams.

He watches you from his corner, taunts you with sweet messages, marks your body with his touch as you sleep.