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Spirit

  • Writer: Trix Cruzales
    Trix Cruzales
  • Dec 13, 2017
  • 1 min read

I call upon the souls of the living and the dead,

Those who suffered among a miserable dread,

Hear my calling upon the unholy spirit,

Grant my wish as I grant you wish as merit.

Serve the darkness of hell as demons of Lucifer,

Kneel upon the new God of the world as it suffer,

As I call upon the dreadful spirits of vengeance,

Follow my voice as I cast the end of it all through a séance.


 
 
 

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