The Witch

by Amber   Nov 14, 2004


You have been drabbling in black magic your ending will be tragic
you will be burnt at the stake
make no mistake no chance of
redemption no divine intervention
you have been practing the black arts that is when your downfall starts you have been condemned as a witch the onlookers will watch you twitch you will be consumed by fire on your funeral prye you are going to hell you have cast your last spell to you utter consternation
you face eternal damnation.

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