Black Magic Poems - Poems about Black Magic

One evening, BB and I sat on the couch, We talked about many topics including black magic. The voodoo, curses and dirty tricks. You were calm and listening, When I told you I was born With some basic strange energy. Premonitions and having visions were some. Able to predict what happened next was another. I never want to be trained, or became...

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Dark energy spreads ink across the universe, dripping scarlet liquid fated by black magic. As the wheels spin poets' necromantic verse, dark energy spreads ink across the universe, and trumpeting angels’ mighty blasts rehearse. The baneful sonnets doom driven by tragic. Dark energy spreads ink across the universe, dripping scarlet liquid fated by black magic. Dark...

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Only a heart Only a heart loved you, loved you, beautiful English lady I still love you, from the train, I can not forget you. Love of you. Yes, a heart beating to you, still and still waiting for the beating of you Yes, Emma, drop me, stop your black magic against me; just love of you Memory, illusion, not...

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From cult leader wafts a weird smell What adult can conjure a spell With words from occult Which bring the result That catapults Trump back to hell?...

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The Mage's Curse An ageless man has lived here for a thousand years ago Now, and at all times, an invisible old ruler of this world His power is bigger than that of any politician or king He is an invisible person, living like a basic man alone A general worker during the daytime, but at nighttime… He is the power...

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From palaces to huts, from courts to marriage halls, from forests to cities All placed their heart in something beautiful. once in a while when black magic arose in our minds we all meditated to lords and supreme highs. we built a place to worship either churches, mosques, or temples. ...

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Black Magic Potions ...

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I am black magic, sprouting out of dark humus The Shaman was Mother Earth, I was birthed strong Black earthen pots on fire made from wet woods, smoking And a forest of leaves sprinkled into water from Osun’s river Cowries from the riverbank where Ogun took his bath hung around mother’s neck As she pushed me out, aided my the...

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The grumpy monsters need to eat something delicious and sweet ...

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It is the magic of night, It is the fire lovers ignite! It is a secret within a heart; And how lovers connect far apart. It is fathomless ebony eyes; And the evening sunset glorifies! Secret passages of lovers' escape- Familiarity in its black cape. It is also consummate passion, And sometimes lurks in fashion! Darkness colors all the unknown, Its mystery calls the curious home....

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Listen to the way it starts For more than any song, It brings me to the 60’s Where my young self did belong. I’m with my friends, a Friday night; The joint is being passed, With not a thought inside our heads Our lifestyle wouldn’t last. The years fly by, those days are gone, The memory still sweet Yet it comes front and center When I...

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Some days I wake up Brush my teeth with anxiety And braid my hair with pain There are days I chafe at my dark skin As insults burn holes in my heart as I walk in The school corridors A sense of alienation hammering into me I carry anguish on my shoulders I feel like my soul is being...

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Soft as mist, slowly advancing ...

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BLACK MAGIC You work like temptation. Souls like yours produce money and smoke. Your laugh is a trigger for gun shots, a whisper for promises never kept. I remember when you played the piano horrible and tricked me to pay for it. You were the thunder scaring children in the dark, voice a shadow never there. Dear Mister Black Magic, you took out the...

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Here in Bolehland, one video clip is making its viral round... A staged episode of how talking to strangers can be far from sound... The power of black magic via touch or suggestion... Must be serious enough to warrant this video clip production... Every so often you hear of people being swindled. .. From old pensioners soon relieved of their...

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