Grim-Shadow

With apologies to Cat Stevens (and Grimorde):

I'm being followed by a grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.
Leapin' and hoppin' from a grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.

And if it ever takes my hands,
Takes my sword, my defense disbands,
And if it ever takes my hands,
Well-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell, I won't get to fight, no more.

And if it ever takes my eyes,
Pops 'em right into the skies,
And if it ever takes my eyes,
Well-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell, I won't get to see, no more.

Yes, I'm being followed by a grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.
Leapin' and hoppin' from a grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.

And if it ever takes my legs,
Chops them up like scrambled eggs,
And if it ever takes my legs,
Well-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell, I won't get to run, no more.

And if it ever takes my tongue,
From my mouth, it be far flung,
And if it ever takes my tongue,
Well-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell-ell, I won't get to talk...

{musical interlude}

Did it take long to find me?
I asked the lack of light.
Did it take long to find me?
And are we going to dance or fight-ight-ight-ight-ight?

I'm being followed by a grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.
Leapin' and hoppin' from a grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.

Grim-shadow, grim-shadow,
Grim-shadow, grim-shadow.