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Priestess

My smoke’s fuming
Insides are growling
Feeling’s here to stay
Won’t go away
Relishing the decay

Calling my Priestess
To my Demoness
Grab a white feather from
Your headdress

Dip into holy water
Anoint my flesh
An exorcism
Let’s write it out
Worlds meant to shout

Pull out my devils
Place them somewhere else
Drag them straight to hell
Lock them in a rusted page

Calling my Priestess
To my Demoness
Grab a slice of bread from
Your Eucharist

Place on my slivered tongue
That speaks to everyone
She’s far from done
Hoping that she’s won

But I’m far from done
Finding my strength
Searching underneath
To my write knight

That saves my life

Calling my Priestess
To my Demoness
Adelphina
Written by Adelphina
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Author's Note
Just think as writers we write a lot of our ugly out. Heal ourselves in a way
when it comes to things we would rather not talk about. We write it out.
In a way we are priests to our demons.
Just think as writers we write a lot of our ugly out. Heal ourselves in a way
when it comes to things we would rather not talk about. We write it out.
In a way we are priests to our demons.

Also lost my readers - so if I misspelled something I can't see too great at the moment.
Need to find them!!!!!I
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