I, Necromancer

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From the pen of the Necromancer

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Plains of white and gold
A stretch of strength, of valour
A wealth of surprised, scared eyes
The lands magnitude of horror
And I, Necromancer in black -of red, the dead, sanguine spittle
Bore through the crowd like a blade (by fingers and bones they're slain)
My only purpose, a harem of evil who will drag me to my grave

And like a demon crouched on my back, I live my life of suicidal terror

The witch of plague-ridden promise has won.

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from I, Necromancer, released June 9, 2017

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Dabbed to the bone Doom 'n' Roll from Scotland Circa. 2012

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