Pleura

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

Woo!

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

Underneath the whippoorwill

One more piece of Jenga to pull

Then necromancer will thank us all

Pleura

Pleura

Pleura

Eager to assimilate

And I choose you to walk on your pleura

Cheat me out living my life?

I exercise my right to die