I wish to see you in a simmilar hell, Bitter and lost, Like this hell of mine. Run away from my spell. I summon my demons, Enemys and alies, Reuniting them in my magic Between your thighs. No other ways exist To conquer you for ever, My spell is with you For worse or for better. By the light of candles I pronounce the forbiten words. In this blood wine, I hide the future truth. Forgive me my intrusion in your life, Forgive me my spell I put on you tonight.Birth sign: Cancer
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