Seeing dark shadows when the Sun goes down?
I'm trying to lift you up, not let you drown.
Find me laughing in the face of evil,
Fasting right now, no morning meal.
Secret societies come in different varieties,
Lodges and ledgers invaded serene scenes.
A dark word of satanic witches and warlocks,
Magic performed behind keypads and locks.
Humiliation rituals, money makes them miserable,
Choose a side soon, each decision critical.
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: January 21st, 2025 03:55
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
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