His body rested on a chair
His spirit left it sitting there
A cigarette burned watching him
The only witness to this grim
Forsaken end of what once was
A man whose soul had broke the laws
That governed life since life began
The law that spirits fill a man
Until the spirit is called back
But a rebel spirit did attack
It smirked as it turned to leave
But only a fool would try deceive
A law as old as life itself
And for the first time from a shelf
A virgin tome was pulled and read
With words so mystic, winds fell dead
And seas went still, and the man awoke
His life returned from a spell misspoke
The spirit laid dead on the floor
And the newborn monster locked the door
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