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Necromancer
Necromancer.
Dancing with the dead.
Offering your blood to make a friend
Of those who've reached their mortal end.
Necromancer.
Dancing with the dead.
In these ways you soon become
Immortal to the world that you have shunned.
Necromancer.
Self acquainted
With the spirits painted on the gates of Hell.
Partaking in the yell that you cannot yet grasp.
Necromancer.
Kill your little world
So you become a part of ours.
And talk of flesh and wounds -
All the things alive and not the distant stars.
Necromancer
Dancing with the dead
For all too long has killed reality.
Fantasies of suffering fatality
Have left you oddly unprepared inside your fallacy.
Necromancer.
Dancing with yourself.
Dancing with the dead.
Spirits weave a web of empty answers.
A cancer in your head.
