And his face emerged from the shadows
It was cold harsh and rigid
He brandished with him an instrument he once played
But now it was tarnished and covered in web
He drew his instrument to his mouth
And felt his trembled breaths rise the ashes of his former self
And he didn't give a fuck if you drove a bobcat or not

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