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BINDING SPELL
... Bind the horror
Child of darkness child of light..
I take this cord and bind thee tight.
I take your will of severed thought &
wind my ribbon, secure the knot.
The Winds of gossip and of hate are bound to you by my ribbon gate.
Never will the lies you spue be heard by ears
other than you.
Bound in time for ever more..natsy words no longer soar.
Your lips are sealed the horrors
caged..silence reigns where the hate once raged
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