I wanted to rule your life, To keep it tight in my hands, As a master of your destiny, Now, finaly I understand That my magic for once has failed, And it was the first time, Missdirecting my spell I turned totaly blind. Slave to my faith I became, Once mighty and brave, Now I am just a pawn, Like you made me out of clay. One mistake was commited, A single word was spoken wrong, Withh your orders my spells are fed And once ago my magic was strong.Birth sign: Cancer
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