Alchemiholic
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The Curse of Affection
By: E-Shark47
You!
You whose hatred boils within
Like the flame of 1000 cauldrons
Upon your head I put a curse
The curse of love and affection
Your hatred is your greatest sin
Upon your head the love does pour
Within your heart kindness absorbs
And now your body has lost control
You feel the need to spread the love
A love that comes from up above
And you cannot be reimbursed
You're filled to overflowing
You're practically glowing
You're ready to begin life anew
Your hatred has been replaced
A smile is stamped upon your face
Your soul has been purged
Of hatred's scourge
You have no choice
The love is in your voice
You...have changed
By: E-Shark47
You!
You whose hatred boils within
Like the flame of 1000 cauldrons
Upon your head I put a curse
The curse of love and affection
Your hatred is your greatest sin
Upon your head the love does pour
Within your heart kindness absorbs
And now your body has lost control
You feel the need to spread the love
A love that comes from up above
And you cannot be reimbursed
You're filled to overflowing
You're practically glowing
You're ready to begin life anew
Your hatred has been replaced
A smile is stamped upon your face
Your soul has been purged
Of hatred's scourge
You have no choice
The love is in your voice
You...have changed
Now the cry for help which it vaguely inspired.
Arthur Brown, You're To Blame.
Pyramid-eye! High-five!
My morality drive!
In the primal recesses of Bell, Book, and Candle,
I studied the secrets of Xera from time long before
monkey-suit was ever known. And I obtained my degree in
Out-Of-Africa-Darkness! Poe-Phibian-ology!
Purchased silken robes from Lovecraft...
To the tune of Xera's melted inward orange candle...
Such spell-firing was never known--don't tell the students
that such exotic practices are legitimate channeling...
Craft-bead branding! Withdrawing from dance classes!
Overabundance of fairy cakes in such manly arts as figure-skating
serving to distract efforts of scoring every numerically normal Tarot trollop.
Stage two of the ascension...buying every record produced by "Southern Death Cult"
..having custom-made UFO cuff-links, one set for each workday
..and soon you'll be ready for Season Three of Black Cat Possession!
Thus begins the green-eyed journey, a metaphor for Life's academically sanctioned and
certified gypsy-jiggle embrace.