A wooden man asked me
If I had some gold
I gave him two coins
He drew me a smile
A wooden woman asked me
If I had some gold
I gave her two coins
She drew a smile
Then the wooden people
Went back to their village
They bought a dagger
And a silver chalice
The woman stabbeed me in the chest
The man washed their smiles out
The woman filed the silver chalice
The man drew some tears
I've never been
I am not
I'll never be
I'm looking at my body
Lying on the ground
A colony of termites
Is just moving in
Solo: Ambro¿y
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