The Living Dead Ressurection Chant

by Taither   Apr 11, 2008


Evil creatures of the dead,
To whom this chant is read.
Wake up from eternal sleep,
To claim your rightful keep.

Kill all who stand in your way.
Make all these wretched humans pay.
Impale them with some steel poles,
And then devour their souls!

Torture them until they cry,
And then just watch them die.
Do not let any get away,
For surely you will pay.

Suck them dry of all their blood,
Then toss them in the mud.
Destroy all their little towns,
And blame it on the clowns.

You must hurry and do this fast,
For in this world you can not last.
Seventy-two hours after casting this spell,
You shall be banished back to hell.

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