Look into the ball,
Close your eyes.
Open your mind,
Let in the lies.
Tell me what you see,
A man or a child?
Are they morbid looking,
Peaceful or wild?
Your future is clear,
At least for those with the sight.
You will live long,
And put up a great fight.
And as for your loved ones,
They'll be fine too.
Apart from your mother,
Whose death is as sticky as goo.
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Let me read your tealeaves, Dearie, Let me see them, "Woah, that's eerie." Yes, it's true, hun, You're quite through, I read the leaves, From ten to two.
I am the Keeper. I am the Reaper. I am the collector of mortal souls. There is no Heaven, nor Hell... ...just a space on my shelf, for the pride of my collection.
The lights shine bright in heaven, The coals burn hot in hell, My cloak, it is of nettles, And that is just as well.
Tonight the. iron gates of. hell will be opened. Fire and. brimstone will. rain down. Devils released. as their chains. are broken. In our unspoken. fears we. will drown. Curses and. ancient spells.
Something wicked this way comes, Emancipation imminent, the Devil whispering deceitful vice Uttering blasphemy, hot as ice Can you hear him. Does he Talk to you in the night.
She told him she wasn't real,. In the sense she was unable to feel,. She was the devil, a soulless soul keeper,. A heartless life reaper,. But he did not run, not yell,.
The grim reaper's using me as a puppet, I'm an unwilling merchant of death, I really don't mean to kill you, Didn't mean to steal your last breath.
It will be known as 'Black Wednesday', the first Wednesday of June. It will always live in the memory, and I fear it comes too soon. I cannot tell you why it will, be such a tragic day.
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