This is a song about "Grim"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Mad dreamer, you better fear me like im the grim reaper.

Scary like the grim reaper,

And there's little to be glad for

Creativeness bottled got spilling form an adolescent's grim mind, you'll--

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

This time the grim reaper really won,

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Scary like the grim reaper,

Writers block, quiet a shock man its basically grim

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

But you can't hide from this grim reaper

My real names grim but you can call me reaper,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her