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Matriarch

from I, Necromancer by Atragon

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Annabella, protector of the lands within seven seas
Can't you see that she's failed us, by not casting that young boy to hell?
And damning us to seemingly endless year of his corpulent evil.
An insurmountable task that she must face alone - the pain of watching the loss of life
In order to topple the necromancers throne.

Annabella, if she could only weep her crystalline torment
The light would catch in her tears and sooth weary, plagued souls
But Annabella is now as dead inside as her enemy's puppets
An insurmountable task that she must face alone - the pain of watching the loss of life
In order to topple the necromancers throne, of bone.

"How could one so kind of heart
kill a young boy, doused in maternal blood and screaming out for someone to hold
Has she cursed us all?"

"Bone-wielder lay down your sorcerous blades
and cast yourself thin out on the waves
Annabella comes to take your life
For it, she'll give her's without a fight."

Annabella cast the curse
Annabella cast the curse
Anabella cursed us all.

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from I, Necromancer, released June 9, 2017

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