I have this list and every morning I generate a report they are all my pre paid funeral contracts. When my need to touch the dead go unfulfilled I then turn to black magic as a last resort. Washing my hands with aloes, myrrh and frankincense I’m now lighting candles and burning sweet smelling incense. Hidden within a handmade miniature coffin My voodoo doll does doth hide, It’s hiding in my desks draw buried deep inside. Exposing now a needle filled body and face Telling the story of how many I had cursed and sent into space. As I am pushing that pin through it's chest and out it’s back Someone on my list is in front of their family, Having a massive heart attack.