Fight for the possessed
A song in the dark and windy night Starts the charm, repeats the chant, The stars look down with ancient sight Listening to my heart's incant. Millions come to lend their light Shining on my pale disguise, Blood will flow over skin of white To save my love with darkened eyes. I call to the corners of the sky Where the lords and ladies dwell, From their towers upon high Whispering the secrets they tell, Against dark forces I dare defy Their power over body and soul, Your weakness cannot long deny The love that makes us whole. I shout it loud as my decree, Oh hear my plea, so mote it be.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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