The Panic of a Young Man

Merle, you are in this black space standing in front of a black marble table with two high back chairs and on that table is a, a chess set. The walls and floors and ceiling of this space, it's just all hunger. And sitting in a chair on his side of the table is John, who again looks not great. Merle says what happened to your arm? Well, I guess we both look a little worse for wear right now, huh? I don't know how I thought of how I looked like a dog. He laughs and says, You look like puke! Like God has told me so.