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If we are the candlestick

she is the flame.

For we have the sickness

the craft is to blame.

We are women of beauty

and men of great power.

Children of the night

come flock to the towers,

We are the ray of hope,

in fathers sadden eyes.

We are the scream that leaves her thoart

when mother raises war cries.

For if we are the blood,

then she is the bone...

we are mere servants,

for the gods hold the throne!

this was written prior to me being saved in 2013

I still love this of course cause i wrote it.

hope some one finds it inspiring * note from artist*

gods hold the throne

Copyright 2008 felicite buchan aka The Fire Priestess

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