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THE TALE OF THE CEREMONY OF THE CURSE

I heard this storyĀ 
deep in the woods
late at night the
the moon is fullĀ 
drums would bet
and the fire would
burn and the dancers
would dance around
the fire and sing the
ceremony of the curse
song it went like this
EVIL LIVE EVILĀ  over
and over agin then theĀ 
trumpets would blow
and the bells would
ring and then theyĀ 
sing ones more but
louder and heres
what they say
MMM GOD MMM GOD
EVIL LIVE EVILĀ 
and when sun comes up
there all goneĀ 
And that is the tale
of the ceremoneyĀ 
of the curseĀ 
Ā 

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Jill Tait

Cool cursing chant !!! Scarey in the darkness of the woods ā¤ļø?ā¤ļø

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Greg Etsell

thank you JillĀ 
it was fun to write
it didnt tire me out

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

Woah gahh enchanting haunting poem with evil spells chanting and singing , intriguing indeed. I enjoyed this witchy poem. Kudos.

plz pleez do read and comment on my newest poem too, plz don't forget to.

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Marion

Hey...you sneaked one in without me knowing ?...glad I caught this Greg...I actually imagined witches dancing around a fire chanting...love it! Hugs..pinned ?

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Marion I didn’t know this would come to me this poem But it did Thank you for liking it peace and love to you as always

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Marion

You are very welcome ??

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Noreen Nonhlanh...

I love the how all sentenced connect and the flow, even the suspense it leaves you in.....

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Shaun Cronick

Greg, love reading a dark one and you certainly deliver here in spades.Ā 
Cemetery spades that is and a real screamer of a haunting of a write.
And if it's not to early Happy Halloween and also not forgetting Happy Birthday to you as well Greg.
Thank you for sharing your well written bump in the night poem :)šŸ‘šŸ¼
Ā 

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