I can see your past
I can show you your future
But after I’m done
You may need spiritual sutures
If good fortune is your goal
I must tell you, it will take a toll
Causing irreparable damage
To your mind and soul
The dead cause chaos in my head
But their power keeps me calm
I will know every intimate detail
With just one touch of your palm
There are a few steps
That you must take
To connect with the spirit realm
To alter your fate
I see you as 6’5ft tall
In my crystal ball
And the body of a Greek god
I can erase all of your flaws
I’ll just need a newborn’s skull
My cards favor your odds
Pick any woman
You can have them all
I’ll just need your signature
In blood…that’s all
I can make you rich and famous
Or whip up a love spell
But you must offer a sacrifice
To crack open the doors of hell
Don’t play dumb
You can’t possibly be stunned
Where do you think these
Abundant blessings come from?
The power I’ve held
And the tales that I tell
Are very real… not allegorical
Certain acts may be required
To acquire this kind of power…
That some may find deplorable
These are demented acts of brutality
And I’ve done the most horrible…
The mentality and morals
Of an obscene oracle
You can’t be a coward
If you seek this kind of power
I’m addicted to it
So if you’re standing in my way
You will be devoured
The spirits are whispering
They say that you’re unworthy
That you don’t trust me
…Like I’m undeserving!?
Hmmm…You've hurt me
Guess I’ve said too much
But I’ll show you mercy
A curse…a small verse
So you will forever serve me…
Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 10:20 PM UTC
I can see your past
I can show you your future
But after I’m done
You may need spiritual sutures
If good fortune is your goal
I must tell you, it will take a toll
Causing irreparable damage
To your mind and soul
The dead cause chaos in my head
But their power keeps me calm
I will know every intimate detail
With just one touch of your palm
There are a few steps
That you must take
To connect with the spirit realm
To alter your fate
I see you as 6’5ft tall
In my crystal ball
And the body of a Greek god
I can erase all of your flaws
I’ll just need a newborn’s skull
My cards favor your odds
Pick any woman
You can have them all
I’ll just need your signature
In blood…that’s all
I can make you rich and famous
Or whip up a love spell
But you must offer a sacrifice
To crack open the doors of hell
Don’t play dumb
You can’t possibly be stunned
Where do you think these
Abundant blessings come from?
The power I’ve held
And the tales that I tell
Are very real… not allegorical
Certain acts may be required
To acquire this kind of power…
That some may find deplorable
These are demented acts of brutality
And I’ve done the most horrible…
The mentality and morals
Of an obscene oracle
You can’t be a coward
If you seek this kind of power
I’m addicted to it
So if you’re standing in my way
You will be devoured
The spirits are whispering
They say that you’re unworthy
That you don’t trust me
…Like I’m undeserving!?
Hmmm…You've hurt me
Guess I’ve said too much
But I’ll show you mercy
A curse…a small verse
So you will forever serve me…
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