In shadowed realms, where darkness creeps,
Resides a creature few dare to speak.
The Necronomiking, ancient and bold,
A being of stories, yet untold.
Its eyes aflame with ethereal glow,
A crown of bones, with whispers it bestows.
With every step, the ground trembles in fear,
As it roams the land, with power severe.
Born from the void, where nightmares take form,
It wanders, defying the mortal norm.
A master of chaos, ruler of dread,
Feasting on souls, leaving none in its stead.
Its laughter echoes through the wailing night,
A symphony of terror, its song takes flight.
Through realms of horror, it claims its domain,
The Necronomiking, forever to reign.
But be warned, mortal souls, beware its might,
For crossing its path is a treacherous plight.
The Necronomiking, an enigma profound,
A creature of nightmares, forever unbound.
Benefits
- 4.2 oz., 100% airlume combed and ringspun cotton, 32 singles
- Unisex sizing
- Retail fit, side seams
Features
- 4.2 oz., 100% airlume combed and ringspun cotton, 32 singles
- Unisex sizing
- Retail fit, side seams
For environmental and human friendly reason, this product is only made when you order it. Typically, this product will be made in about a week.