Bone stock brewed up
Graveyard shoot up
Came in trapdoor
Thrown up on the floor
Servants of the lord of lung slaughter
The Necromancer
Woo
Orange baby always squealing
Cradle snatch, the new world fading
The final test, it takes your breath
Desecrates our grave
Drink the blood of that you spill
Underneath the whippoorwill
One more piece of Jenga to pull
Then Necromancer will thank us all
Eager to assimilate
And I choose you to walk on your Pleura
Drink the blood of that you spill
Underneath the whippoorwill
One more piece of Jenga to pull
Then Necromancer will thank us all
Suck the life from what you love
I learnt that from the orange one
No one to answer to after the fall
Necromancer will dance on us all
Drink the blood of that you spill Pleura, Pleura Pleura
Underneath the whippoorwill Pleura, Pleura, Pleura
One more piece of Jenga to pull Pleura, Pleura, Pleura
Then Necromancer will thank us all
Eager to assimilate
And I choose you to walk on your Pleura
Cheat me out of living my life?
I exercise my right to die