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The Necromancer
Once I was a necromancer
Skilled at raising the dead
Reopening old wounds for vampires
To drain while I bled

Once I summoned ghosts
To haunt these uninhabited halls
Better possessed by phantom pain
Than abandoned behind derelict walls

Once in a full moon
I become a heroic hunter
Slaying spiteful spirits
And burying them 6 feet under


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