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Alister Crowley And The Curse Of Weston Super Mare

Thank you dear alistar
Ive used all magic
Black and white
What ever you did
I cant put right
 
Ive used every type of spell
i know you will never tell
but no one can leave
no matter where we run
we are destioned to return
 
But you forget  
While you were drinking blood wine
I was born on a lay line
You lay on stones and rocks
You forget im the sun  
Of the moon and the equinox
 
you remind me,  
that you were once  
the wickidst man alive
They called you the beast!
Like me after 14 can's
of larger
before the madness has ceased.
 
But let me remind you dear alistar
of all the strangeness you caused
some have sliped through the gaps
some have escaped your curse and traps
i will be one of them!!
 
I travel through laylines
to lands far away
i am the raven
who poe wrote off
free without delay
 
Me and horus both agree
We dance in fire
In words, in song
Crowley got it wrong
recite
crowley got it wrong.
Written by zenithquasar77 (The Marcus De Sade)
Published | Edited 7th Oct 2012
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