3 Nights Of Hell - Poem by Courtney Phillips
As I do this candle spell
Bring thine enemy 3 nights of hell
Candle black, black as night
Bring him pains of flesh tonight!
lesions on his skin will grow
Afflict him with a painful blow
Sores and pain afflict him now
for 3 nights he'll wonder how
Dukes of darkness, Kings of hell
Smite thine enemy, bring him hell
when 3 nights of pain have past
Make him well, well at last.
When 3 nights of pain endured, I lift this curse rest assured,
Darkness leave him, go away, the curse is lifted now, today!
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