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Sep 2019
to fall as far as ancient spell
where darkness lurks
deep within the minds deepest well
of ghouls and wickedness
this is the lot of those chosen ways
of pleasure for pleasures sake
and to seek for nothing else
lost in the mire of false prophet
and the incantations of witchcraft.
Written by
nivek
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