A mournful man lives alone with his memories
A reclusive soul, he wants nothing but peace
But the greedy ones want him out of their sight
They plan his demise on a blackened night

His humble abode, to them, a disgrace
They don't care about the sadness he has faced
But they will soon find they should not have killed him

From his grave he ascends
Rotted heart from the hatred
He lurks and preys

His rotting corpse drags down memorable paths
Leading to the one who will receive his wrath
His victim hears a strange noise stirring in the dark

Emerging from the darkness
Grimsdyke rips out his heart

A deadly poem scribbled in his enemy's blood
Now his needful revenge is fulfilled and done

The legend of Arthur Grimsdyke
The revenge of Arthur Grimsdyke
He will come back from the grave
He will come back to avenge his name!

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