Welcome back to the fold.
I am met by witchcraft and gold.
Here I am, spell in hand,
Ready to meet God's demand.
I sacrifice my blood tonight
So that I might win this fight.
Grant my wish and I promise you,
You'll have my life, my word is true.
For anyone who needs a spell with a bit of sacrifice, I'm like 99% sure if you write this one on a piece of paper, soak it in your blood, recite it and burn it, whatever you want will totally come true. A bit of voodoo never failed anyone. ever.
Also, this was a drunk angry poem...so you know it's like...really powerful.
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