I walked into a cantina one cold foggy night.
I sat in the back and didn't look to my right.
What was sitting there was a truly scary sight.
A grey and white bird and boy was it bright.
It bit down deep in my neck as I said goodbye to the light.
I sat in the back and didn't look to my right.
What was sitting there was a truly scary sight.
A grey and white bird and boy was it bright.
It bit down deep in my neck as I said goodbye to the light.