Spinal

Upon high seas a skeletal pirate with skulls 
floating round by threes ! lightning strikes ground 
with nothing to be found ore he disappears without
a trace he runs after like a race " 
he laughs so wickedly
with eyes glowing red ore he has a army of the dead
upon his ship they row it by the crack of a whip ; no
one knows where this skeletal pirate came from and he
never shares his treasure not even some , 
during stormy
weather he ruffles feathers ore him and his crew raid together
they plunder and take others under ore they are of wonder!
this skeletal pirate can shapeshift with swift moves he can 
appear as you ore it's like counting to 2 and he always does 
something new and his age is unknown ore he is made up of bone
and he is heading for home.

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