cheers. Good bye, now torch breath
I think some one weird designed this horse head
Here it lies...
The shores press upon this tragic loss of human
Fall is looming and it's all too gloomy - caught an "oopsy"
Now life is just so salty. Choosing
To be HERE....Right NOW. The Tool songs won't pipe down
"You'll move on, give it time.." How?
Not something you think of. Don't know how it'll hurt. Pray.
You went missing Monday.. I didn't even find out until Thursday
By Friday night it was RIPs. Our light ceased by a far side breeze
Toss another one to where the cars lie deep. Talking 1200 below
The best hunter you know. Humblest soul. Breathe but now
Nothing is under control. The story ends. It's real
The reality of you being gone and no Delorean to steal
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"black as midnight..black as pitch
blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"
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