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Melody of the Cloaked Skull

Mandolin and cloak,

Hidden in smoke,

Stalking whom I please,

Lost in the night time breeze,

Alone in the branches playing my song,

Waiting patiently for death to come along,

Here he comes at last, with victims all a fresh,

Soon I will appear and take their last breath.

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