Necromancer
As each body is fell to the grave
More and more spirits call out his foul name
Slayer of justice, terror of the same
Tombstones shift as their corpses uplift
Stench of flesh and bone bear their sent
Empty eye sockets and jaws of the passed
Rise from their holes, an army amassed
Psychotic and cruel, magic his tool
He slaughters the living carcass
Shifted, demented, his mind in his madness
Enslaves those of which he slaughters with glee
His perfect world dead, and all ruled by he
Warriors of light invade his eternal night
Paladins! Bold, brave are they all can see
Skeletons fall, bones spread and dull
But with each one passed two take up his axe
With all their strength and holy might
Dark paladins they become, turned he their minds
Pillaged and plundered the village became
His dark robes spread oppression, to him felt no shame
The more who opposed him the more that changed
Into the enemy, and against their families they raged
Hope, they had none, it was set to fire and ablaze
Joy and gladness spread on his face
Hatred and malice to him the greatest taste
Necromancer supreme he reigned on high
His world law, his verdict was cruel
Land of virtue corrupted by night
Life abandoned, sordid and bile
Necromancer supreme, and his dreams of the new world!
Kuroi Ro-Zu / The Black Rose (An Author's Guild)
A guild for aspiring author's, poets, writers, and role playing.
