Evil At My Call.
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Ongoing, First published Jan 24, 2016
Mature
You can hear us but cannot see us.
You feel us coming but cannot touch us.
I have one attacker
2 baiters.
She strikes as one but never misses.
Not a trace but a smell in the wind.
You panic and you scream, 
Just fills her delight.
She has no heart for she is dead.
You dug up her bones,
Deceived her will.
Hurt her soul and body alike.

Your time has come, you've taken your bows.
The curtains are closing,
The exits left,bhai
But you go forward, wanting more praise.

You cannot see her but she can see you.
You cannot hurt her but she can kill you.
She is mine and mine alone.
You tried to rule her and she disobeyed.

You cut her eyes and put her in chains.
You cannot hide for shadows linger. 
You cannot run for shadows can fly.
You cannot escape for she is you.
You cannot escape your past.
She will find, as will I.
I rule her now.
Your end is in sight.
You have no light for you are darkness.
You will fall just as you made her.


She is evil at my call.
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