It has happened.
I don't know what to do.
I've got charms and some spells cast on me.
But,
This Angel of Death has been sealed inside of me.
There's a fox, a silver and black fox,
She's protecting me, to the best she can.
But, this angel,
Is more than she seems.
HELP ME PLEASE! !
........................................
Too late.
She's taken over me.
Melynda Smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-of-death-15/
