Beware

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By Lunaria

Beware! His dainty hands and soft touches And gentle ways of speaking He'll use to get you in his clutches Take note of the odor he's reeking What is that fragrance that he leaves When rising from your bed? Feel the tightening cords he weaves Especially around your head Now you're bound in his web You'll try but you can't get away Unfortunately your power will ebb You're trapped 'til the very last day In all your chakras he'll put a cord To sip on you like a cool drink 'Til he drains you dry as a board Lower and lower you'll sink Look beyond his human form See what and who he really is Darkness into earth was born Look inside this body of his For he is Insectoid, A spider is he He serves the dark, he's black as sin If unititiated you knew you could flee But now know that what will be will be An incarnational contract has been made A long time before you two were born The good with the bad must be weighed But now it is you who must mourn For my turn has ended and I am free His web is gone, The contract I burn Happiness is abundant, I am in glee I am so sorry but now it's your turn. ©Copyright All Rights Reserved April 30, 2006 Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria

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June 7, 2006 03:13Faith

Whoa, trippy poem!