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May 2014
Twisted metal and poisoned rose thorns
this is Baba Yuga's gate
come here don't worry
I just want to show you his estate

See the five black towers
his sentinels the giant ravens
his garden of nettles and nightshade
handprints of blood on his front door

Yes the gates are strong
but we must contain him
as he is rather wrong
only the brave call to him

Don't you dare show fear
for he will smell you and eat you
don't let him show and tell
for he is a creature of hell

We are not impressed with his murderous ways
this is why his behind these enchanted gates
for we, the finders of the lost
would never put a prisoner in a cage

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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