A lady dressed totally in red.
Ready to hack at you until you are dead.
Nothing will stop this unholy dame.
Blood and guts is the name of her game.
She is what nightmares are made.
An Axe clutched in one hand, in the other a spade.
A look so longing and smile so grim.
She'll hunt you down when the light is dim.
Fear the reaper dressed all in red. She is the one that will make sure you are dead. Cold and as lifeless as the grave. Not a life even light can save.
