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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Glam became a voodoo artist; by reading the holy book backward twice in the middle of the forest for forty nights so he could challenge the demon. Then Glam and three others and prayed a spell in the middle of the night on a log fire. Then played the flute. He unlocked a door and he beckoned a demon called Sire Marcus Barracus to assist him. Glam overpowered Marcus and stole the key of the door. Then stole, hair, nails, and umbilical cords of their victims. He put it in a grave and mortuary to steal their gold in heaven. They also stole the all-seeing eye so he knew exactly where to look amongst other things. All he knew was he needed perform a ritual, he needed a pure souls. He had no idea what he was doing as he was literate. He didn’t know how to arrange such an act. He and the others ended up putting their bodies in a mortuary too. Then Marcus didn’t know how to explain to him, as he was horrified. All Marcus did was ask him to sign a contract and pay him for use of such items. Which he never did until now thirty-five years later. Now Marcus managed to get through to them what he tried to advise them back then. As they have used up all the gold they stole and fallen into hell. And don’t know what to do now. The sneaky dead souls come through the door Making deals They wanted resurrection, health and beauty Glam and Manzoor and Abid was greed Suraya and Khalida were jealousy and beauty Saying T is to blame for their misfortune And began their reign of terror They crossed the demon’s hand with silver The demon wanted proof They played dirty hoping to fool the demon With lies and deception They took out loans They signed the contract Now there’s no proof to their accusations And must pay the fines and heavy debt.
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