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The Scorpion's Curse
Don't let the Scorpion prick you.
He is the guardian of this domain.
And if he pricks you
And allows the poison to run throughout your veins.
You will become one of his prisoners.
Trapped inside of this dark and horrible place.
That is the Scorpion's curse.
To strip you of your rights.
Your Life,
Your happiness,
Your power to choose.
He will take it all away.
And you, he will use.
So do not let the Scorpion stab you.
Not with his poisoned filled tip.
Do not allow him to take you, as one of his.
Do not trust him.
Do not pay him any mind.
With one swing of his stinger.
And a poke to your veins.
You are no longer you.
But you are the Scorpion's slave.
He is the guardian of this domain.
And if he pricks you
And allows the poison to run throughout your veins.
You will become one of his prisoners.
Trapped inside of this dark and horrible place.
That is the Scorpion's curse.
To strip you of your rights.
Your Life,
Your happiness,
Your power to choose.
He will take it all away.
And you, he will use.
So do not let the Scorpion stab you.
Not with his poisoned filled tip.
Do not allow him to take you, as one of his.
Do not trust him.
Do not pay him any mind.
With one swing of his stinger.
And a poke to your veins.
You are no longer you.
But you are the Scorpion's slave.
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