Demon Haunting

the demons they come and play evil one that in the end will pay!they knock on my windows, they knock on my door ,i have no rest not me any more!one night i thought i saw a kid then i got scached fooled again!ipaid a wiccan to come help me now she is curse the demon later laughed im still hear and will be for even if im silent you cant get rid of me ha,ha you and me for eterity!so then i hired a priest who run so fast fast as he could from my house!so now i just pray it sometimes keeps him away,this demon that haunts me that no one can see!
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