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Sunshine For The Dead And Dying
2002-12-22 04:56:49 (UTC)

A Spell And A Poem


3 Nights of Hell..
Candle Spell
This spell will inflict serious pain and sores on thine
enemy for a period of 3 strange days. After which the
spell is lifted he is made well again.Take a black candle
and place a picture of thine enemy in front of you and
tilt the candle so the wax drips upon the would be victim
in the picture. Visualize the wax burning sores into the
body of thine enemy. While doing so, recite the following
3 times...

"As I do this candle spell
Bring thine enemy 3 nights of hell
Candle black, black as night
Bring him pains of flesh tonight!
lesions on his skin will grow
Afflict him with a painful blow
Sores and pain afflict him now
for 3 nights he'll wonder how
Dukes of darkness, Kings of hell
Smite thine enemy, bring him hell
when 3 nights of pain have past
Make him well, well at last".

After sitting and thinking about the sores that will
infflict your enemy and the pain he will suffer you may
then extinguish the candle. When 3 nights have past tear
up the photo and say the following...

"When 3 nights of pain endured, I lift this curse rest
assured
Darkness leave him, go away, the curse is lifted now,
today!"
Illusions The Poem

Illusions is something that you can not define
Illusion is something that isn't hard to find
running away - limitless
I know, I know , sure it's the best
That you can ever see
That I can never be
Return to the light
that light that is shining so bright
Away my dear Hello Friend
Never see you again.

Yeah. yeah. yeah I know I suck. I was thinking of trying
something new. Should I continue to be the unknown author
who pens this homely narrative? Well I don't know at all.
Reflections are some times Illusions built by the
intimidated, sure, what ever.


Love__ the unkown poet, author, psycho?




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