voodoo

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under a hex, a spell i cast
to hold you, to own you
to make sure you never disobey
listen to every command,
that spews from my mouth.

I'll use it to hurt, especially if you think about hurting me.
i am who controls your life, your future.
you only do what i allow,
but trust me,
it's for the best.

a teeny little prick,
with a drop of blood.

that was all it took,
to make you mine.
i love you,
and now since you're finally mine,
you love me too.

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