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http://noblepagan.com/wicca-86/sacred_space_your_altar-2776/
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Zombie by JASMIN HORST E. P. SEILER Wednesday, October 21, 2009
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I need rest, rest, rest, more witches are stirring in their nest, I am just a man after all, just kiddin, this all your fault Georg, Hell no need denying it is there...?
Glowing embers did she stir, Latent in my loins, A magic want I fear, As slave to her now joins,
Buried deep these embers lay, Unbeknown to me, Join passions magic fray, She holds these powers key,
I fear it is too late my friends, Would I have heeded dire vision? For her charms there’s no defence, Burn lust in men, her mission
Her nymphs infected me with passion, A sweet and dire end will be, Consumed by raging fires fashion, Only death will set me free,
No warning at the castle gate, Of what no language could describe, What burning horrors you await, When nymphs your neck will bite,
Watch and wait, for her return, And all her demon flock, On moonlit wings, for souls they yearn, Your protestations mock,
A secret, me a zombie made, I’ll whisper you her name, Victoria is my date, Of darkness forces fame,