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Wayward's of A Wiccan

In the wayward’s of a Wiccan

do no harm (those who’ve paid heed)

Ye old religion doth fright some

believing charms hold ***** deeds

 

Familiar’s rest contently by

Ye pentagram untangling lives

within ye coven “their” demise

will make all “those who’ve paid” view twice

 

“Peace is free, peace is free

Invoke thee, invoke thee

Evil doers now flee, now flee

far, far away from thee”

 

Sodium sears without ye knowledge

invade homesteads if you dare

but if evil hath been among you

tis your soul that will be bared”

 

Ye old religion doth fright some

believing charms hold ***** deeds

In the wayward’s of a Wiccan

do no harm (those who’ve paid heed)

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shadow-rai
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Published
Jun 13, 2010
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