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Lord Necro - I Own Your Soul

Lyrics are mine, everything else is AI Generated. Unique Characters for my Battle Series, Lord Necro in I Own Your Soul. Your soul is already gone, It's Lord Necro. In shadows deep where sunlight dies, Lord Necro reigns with hollow eyes, A cryptic laugh, the chill of night, He beckons forth, to steal your light. With ancient whispers, darkened breath, He serves the dance, he tames the death, In rotting halls where silence screams, He weaves the fate of broken dreams. I own your soul, the deed is done, A twisted pact, I’ve already won, Your cries will echo, your hopes will fade, In my dominion, your fears cascade. I own your soul, a puppet’s dance, Your heart, your mind, in my dark trance, I’ll feast on shadows, devour your cries, In my kingdom cold, you’ll never rise. The moonlight cloaked in blood-red haze, Your haunted name, I chant in praise, With dagger’s edge and chilling spark, I carve the path through realms of dark. Forsaken souls, a restless tide, In chains of ice where nightmares bide, Their echoes wail like banshees’ moans, For all who fall, I claim as my own. I own your soul, the deed is done, A twisted pact, I’ve already won, Your cries will echo, your hopes will fade, In my dominion, your fears cascade. I own your soul, a puppet’s dance, Your heart, your mind, in my dark trance, I’ll feast on shadows, devour your cries, In my kingdom cold, you’ll never rise. Bow before the lifeless throne, In my dark embrace, you’re never alone, The specters feast on your despair, Lord Necro smiles, I’m everywhere. I own your soul, the deed is done, A twisted pact, I’ve already won, Your cries will echo, your hopes will fade, In my dominion, your fears cascade. I own your soul, a puppet’s dance, Your heart, your mind, in my dark trance, I’ll feast on shadows, devour your cries, In my kingdom cold, you’ll never rise. His throne carved from bone, draped in despair, Echoes of torment fill the blackened air, With a flick of his wrist, he can take it all, Life or a whisper, he’ll claim your fall. I own your soul, the deed is done, A twisted pact, I’ve already won, Your cries will echo, your hopes will fade, In my dominion, your fears cascade. I own your soul, a puppet’s dance, Your heart, your mind, in my dark trance, I’ll feast on shadows, devour your cries, In my kingdom cold, you’ll never rise. Rivers of anguish flow under the moon, Your spirit imprisoned, beginning to swoon, In the grip of shadow, no light can be found, This is the silence that screams all around. I own your soul, the deed is done, A twisted pact, I’ve already won, Your cries will echo, your hopes will fade, In my dominion, your fears cascade. I own your soul, a puppet’s dance, Your heart, your mind, in my dark trance, I’ll feast on shadows, devour your cries, In my kingdom cold, you’ll never rise. Feel the chill of his icy hand, The reaper's embrace, you can hardly stand, An echoing laughter, your final breath, In the dance of the damned, the kiss of death.