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bedevilment
to cast a deep, dark spell, of bedevilment
weave your intent, with the energy behind it
but be cautious the spirits are listening intently
one word spoken awry and it can turn ugly
careful what you wish for
troubling the dark for selfishness never bodes well
churning inside me, is a thought
darkly delicious, I send it spinning
it returns to me, glowing
growling with feeling, it tingles my body
to touch a demon
seductive intuition
disturbing the logic
mortal and immortal, thrashing in the elements
sinister flow, corrupting the moment
I sigh and release it
on your way little darkling
I feel your powerful emotions
they minge with mine
singing to the spectators
cajoling the others
daring them closer
a spell, spills from my lips
enchanted, they watch as it lights the sky
the winds build, they feel it internally
the energy is electric
they connect with my lusts
enhancing my desires
it feels so good
disturbing the sacred isn't for the novice
the noise clashes within the silence
I can hear heavy steps approaching
Father it's me I'm afraid
I'm up to no good
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