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Chantin' Rhymes

Chantin' in rhymes
Her bid, spirits do
Paranormal crimes
Like voodoo
@s midnight chimes
Payin' dues

Spiteful, wilful acts
That makes her soul bleed
Secret spells locked in the attic
collected on mysterious journeys
to gothic
to speak aloud

The Spirits
Speak to her in whispers
Playing favorites
Warning of dangers
Hosting Nymphs and Goblins
Chained @t the ankles

Of her wickedness, empowered to her,
From a different time.
Only to find, only to hear, only to see,
The twilight nights of lifeless wails
And vengeful shadows who dwell within
Angels close their eyes to such journals

The dawning sun sparkles
And wrestles with her soul
In an attempt to pull her from such evils
But she has no control
Still burnin' candles
To ward off some hideous troll

A hideous troll who wont let her go
For her, he has his own goals
Struttin' and prancin' as if on patrol
To guard her heart, he stole
Givin' her only a pillow to cry on
And a window to dream out of












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