LIFE IS GRIMM
I am in hell, Henry cried
when his brothers and son died.
Oh, really, says Grim, just wait —
and cuts down his last soul mate!
Who’s next, you sick piece of shit?
My own damn death, is that it?
You sorely tempt me, says Grim
raising his skeletal limb.
Smiling, Henry has to say:
Go ahead, punk, make my day!