The Occult
IT has no soul, it's in the dark side, and in the eyes,it will capture you
at the scene, and steal your soul,it will rid you of your dignity. IT
will follow you for all your years , it will take you over so close the door .
it's out there and I can't explain . IT's Occult and it has no name.
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