
Under the moon, I know you dance and frolic,
During the night, I ask for divination and guidance,
By the fire, you chant and howl,
With my faith, and me alone, is the only form of power that I need to return all your woes
Praying to false prophets,
"Didn’t I tell you not to fuck with me?"
Yet, you continue to attack with low vibrational entities,
Limiting your days, theres a price that shall be payed (best that you begin to pray on whatever I sent back your way)
Isn’t this what you wanted?
To put me in a coffin,
This pursuit to win at all costs,
Wouldn’t it be ironic, if the cost was you, you alone, all along
As sadistic, as conniving,
Is what will reflect back to thee,
A mirror is what I shall be,
And death unto me, is death onto you (only difference, it is guaranteed)
Pulling back my energy, taking back my destiny,
Died to be born anew (death is rebirth is death),
All this energy I cleared, while I held your karmic entities,
Here’s the finale, I’ve longed, I wait
In a dream, in a vision,
You dance by the fire,
Holding hands with those, who hold the hands of others,
Dancing and howling by the same fires, chanting my name, as they chant yours.
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“As I said, death unto me, is death onto you. Only difference is, I don’t go around manifesting death on others.”
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