i’ve been cursed with this love pressed down shaken together feeling the burn of the ropes that snake around my wrists i was deceived bamboozled led into a faerie tale plunked down in a circle that was sealed with my trust
prayers spoken hollow words for the ones who were led astray singing softly deeply freely these caged birds pleading for prey wave of blood crashing over flesh and bone anew atone repent to sin no more these bells do toll for you awaken child go forth and cry
“That’s ridiculous!” I snap. “You’re a Child of The Blood? That’s impossible!” “And why is that?” Jackie asks me, eyes narrowing dangerously. She folds her strong arms and taps her long nails against a solid bicep. “Because,” I speak slowly, “of two things. The curse, or power, if you...
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