The Necromancer casts his spell
He’ll make your life a living hell
Turbo-cancers, sterilized
Auto-immune compromised
Black hole portals opened wide
Beckoning a look inside
No telling what they’re letting in
Some things unseen are relevant
Attack with the right frequency
Will it allow the blind to see
What Stargate are they looking in
To spin around like skeletons
What did they see before they died
Was it a world they once denied
Religion sure has taken hold
Dogmatic death it now unfolds
Not a word is said against the Jew
A court jester has more rights than you
Now we know who runs the show
He pushes war but never goes
His moods will change just like costumes
Make sure the dress is not see-through
The Necromancer casts his spell
He cares not for the life you’ve led
No longer listening to those alive
He only wants you dead
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