She's a witch
For I am no longer free.
Torn from my world and brought into hers.
in this witch's chamber is where are worlds merge
Cursed with the marks left on my flesh.
A beast is what she conjure from within these breast.
no long able to be held by my chain.
I being to feast on her flesh with no restraint.
For this the curse she has laid upon me.
Everytime meet I will be left longing.
Forever wanting Miss
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If Only I Had A Tilte
RandomI'm not writer or a author. I'm just persona fulfilling the will of my master. Writing their mumbles and dreams into this book. Until my master comes to a end. - Teddies B's Follower
