The Necromancer's Downfall The Bone Army ~ Part 4

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Robert Mackey was foul and fearsome

a criminal of ill intent

His crimes well told, brutal and gruesome

Lord Bisnifagus his new puppet

For under law of fate and moon

his new blood coarsed with evil deed

His last mistake would forcast doom

and the dead would have their feast

The internal battle left to ensue

would seal the deal at half past three

Blood mixed with the lasting brew

could set his spirit free

To win the war he'd have to die

but the curse could be removed

He called unto the witch's eye

to seal this dead man's tomb

Would his army come to rescue

or had they fallen to the spell

He'd have hell to go through

before the last of his brew fell

Would he outlast the midnight

a tale of true evil against good

Under the veil of moonlight

inside this evil corse he stood