with drool-slathered chops, the jocks berate
criticizing my eye-shadow and pentagram necklace
and my man-boobs
they fear what they do not understand
and they fear me
with an eye for justice I cast my spells
a drop of cat's blood, which fluffy fought hard to keep
a piece of parchment seals their fate
a spaghetti-O's can serves as my cauldron
a spinning, naked dance around the hot-plate catalyzes my intention
mother speaks of bed time, mutters "freak" under her breath
they will all get their comeuppance, when satan heeds my call (37,332)
Occupation: Daniel is Medical Resident from the southwest US. Prior to medicine, he worked in IT as a consultant, programmer, web designer/developer, and technician.
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