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Martha Brae Witch Walking Backwards

Never will I fear a Martha brae witch wearing my bathing suit scraping my slippers trying to force me to drown leaving Martha brae dirt gold dust from the Taino witch eh reeking havoc in America envy fear denial you will forever walking backwards and when you finally stop death the same death of Rasta Andrew I know your wrath beneath my feet the many men drowned in your wake eh dem be lost Martha Brae river seeking the blood of an American poet deep sadness to know your wrath flee backwards I'm a holy woman of God your root cannot form any works here witch craft voodoo is a horrid crime in America I was warned about your root on the baker right before his demise your family of drug dealing females Rasta Andrews operation I know your wrath vultures killing men from Kingston I am so blessed I survived your wrath Jamaican jay Townsend Johnson Henry Toni Townsend Henry murderer of men Trenchtown curse attacking their loved ones with illness sickness like mum unable to walk after helping Kadie Rasta sister I know you scum Shakila lil Henry big Henry Shaina Aliana Towanda Jay Teesa voodoo Jamaican witch craft killing men of Kingston man down scum I know you killed Fred he told me you put a root on him it was validated when I found dirt under my sofa from Martha brae river here in America returned to sender I Chant I Chant I rebuke you and all of your works walking backwards connecting the swamp to Martha Brae river feeling Irie God bless America

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