Bone Collector

[Verse]
Damn is his name, studying bones is his game
Drinking up the night, living life with no shame
He's a bookstore frequenter, writing stories in his mind
A unique soul, one of a kind
  
[Verse 2]
With a passion for knowledge, he dives deep into his books
Exploring ancient mysteries, overlooked by most looks
A lover of alcohol, his spirits always high
But when it comes to bones, you can't deny
  
[Chorus]
Damn, the bone collector, with a thirst for the unknown
In his element with a drink in hand, never feeling alone
From the bookstore to the bar, his adventures never cease
A wild spirit, a free soul, may he forever find peace