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Matthew Whatley - Ambush from a Dark Magic Hat

To my beloved and much appreciated listener: Thank you for indulging my rudimentary lead guitar, picking skills. I've always wanted to be a wordsmith and guitar slinger. At present, I write songs with some nifty phrases thrown in and bang on a guitar with hopefully adequate skill. Thank you for your attention, Matthew Ambush from a Dark Magic Hat Strikingly on edge Dark hostile talking at me I gathered my strength Resurrected from etched stone dead. A ghost from your past burning behind your eyes That old familiar mayhem brilliantly designed. Evening time dopamine fix I get it. I understand. You're timely dramatic-fake languishing tragic Our discussion turns. You're striking with a mixxed bag brooding, silent vexxed to swirling incensed. I'm working with my limited skillset. I'm moving on instinct- cautiously unhinged Ambush incoming - from a Dark Magic Hat Impale me with jagged slants and a rigged list of arguments. Riot act in your mind Calculated mood for hire Artificial black/Chain oblivion drag along. I took too long to sever ties. That one's all my fault. Compassionate indecision I was completely wrong. Why never any small talk of little bluebird in the front yard? Or, jack o' lanterns flickering in candlelit autumn Dark. Why never any pleasant times on a June beach sunlit afternoon all those head concocted issues you'd have to sort through. Ambush incoming- from a Dark Magic Hat Impale me with jagged slants and a rigged list of arguments. Riot act in your mind Calculated mood for hire Artificial black/Chain oblivion drag along. I took too long to sever ties. That one's all my fault. Compassionate indecision I was completely wrong. A ghost from your past burning behind your eyes abrasive/neglect were your permanent guides. I've abandoned pretense. No, I don't know everything, but take a last look back. Make a last wave goodbye.