Pleura (Live in Melbourne ’21)

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[Verse 1]

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!

[Verse 2]

Orange baby always squealing

Cradle snatch the new world fading

The final test, it takes your breath

Desecrates our grave

Woo!

[Chorus]

Drink the blood of that you spill

Underneath the whippoorwill

One more piece of Jenga to pull

Then Necromancer will thank us all

[Bridge]

Eager to assimilate

And I choose you to walk on your pleura, woohoo

[Extended Chorus]

Drink the blood of that you spill

Undеrneath the whippoorwill

One morе 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

The Necromancer will dance on us all

[Chorus]

Drink the blood of that you spill (Pleura, Pleura, Pleura)

Underneath the whippoorwill (Pleura, Pleura, Pleura)

One more piece of Jenga to pull (Pleura, Pleura, Pleura)

Then Necromancer will thank us all (Pleura, Pleura, Pleura)

[Outro]

Eager to assimilate

And I choose you to walk on your pleura

Cheat me out of living my life?

I exercise my right to die

Woo, yeah

Gonna take it down a notch for the...

For the Shrimpman to come and sing a...

A little desert blues song for ya