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Midnight's garden of hate and regret

feast tonight in the galactic divination
tonight I conjure for me freedom and wealth
it's my turn I am weary of self
I've had no time to explore my truth
I wan't to know who I am
you think you know me what you know is gossip
and superimposed thoughts not my own

dob't get me wrong I struggle with darkness
I know the dark intimately
I avoid it's depths you've just skimmed it's surface
If needed I can release it's hunger it craves you it is aware
it is alive don't be afraid there is nothing to worry about
unless you conjure my wrath

please don't tamper with what you know not
my magics are pure and deadly
I want for your safety
there is angry jaws just waiting for you to slip up

I will never see you again if this occurs
don't tap my negative energy just for inspiration
it might pull you in and release a demon you can't conquer
peace communications out

Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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