I've got to know a secret, one not easily found, I know who holds the key, to every secret in town,
I draw a circle of blood, inside a star pentagram, to open my grimoire, I pull out my knife, and slice a cut in my hand,
My book soaks up the... – by Joshua Kinsel | 5 Views added 2 months ago
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I pull a vial off the shelf, and carefully pop the top, when the liquid met the air, it bubbled like it was hot,
I grabbed a dropper, and drew four drops, and added it to my brew, the cauldron shook, anf the liquid inside, turned from pink to... – by Joshua Kinsel | 2 Views added 2 months ago
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Crafted my grimoire expands
I fill it with magic commands
Knowledge of spells, enchantments and charms, magical binding and jeweling of arms
It holds the secret of life
Death and all of its might
How to live long and kill without pain
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I search my soul deep down within
And found the power I need to begin
The coven has called the invite sent
I rushed over and found out the hint
The ritual starts as soon as I arrive
First an enchantment so I'll survive
Spells of... – by Joshua Kinsel | 4 Views added 3 months ago
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My baptism was deep, the ritual long
The word read in the form of a song
The water was warm, as I lay in the tub
As I was dipped, it all turned to blood
A lifetime it seemed, I was held down below, only released once my soul lost its glow
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Sharp the sting of the venom
Cold as it flows through my veins
Lava covers my skin red
Dark my vision is stained
Flames pour outta my nostrils
Sulphur burns my throat and tongue
Black my insides are dying
Death is spewed from my lungs
Dead I... – by Joshua Kinsel | 3 Views added 3 months ago
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Once again, the serpent is before me, contract in hand, bowing low to implore me,
With a prick of my finger, and my thumb stamp below, the world could be mine, the magic could flow,
The page is still blank, I must carefully word it, I'd hate... – by Joshua Kinsel | 9 Views added 3 months ago
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Stems of blue goo, capped off in tan, mixed in a soup, with diced sliced ham,
In too deep, the wavy walls begin, it doesn't take long, the room starts to spin,
The spirits say hi, offering their help, I see the snake,my face starts to melt,
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The devil bowed low, that serpent of old,
In the red glow, my soul almost sold,
The coven danced close, her hips drew me in, Madam Mims touch, spells set to begin,
Lights glowing bright, full spectrum of color, lost in a trance, they now have... – by Joshua Kinsel | 19 Views added 3 months ago
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