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InDogsWeTrust's avatar

Since it is the witching season, I cast a hex.

A Hex on Ali Alexander

Stop your whining, Mr. Ali.I'll fly you up the tallest tree.Where you'll be lashed by wind and rain;Thunder, lightning, so you'll never againBe mean to us kind wiccans and witches,Or we'll scare you once more, 'til you shit yer britches.

I’m simmering up my hexing spices,So your GoFundMe grift will splinter in slices.

Lawyer up, failed traitor, or else only Gaia knows.We’ll hex again, guadárse Dia de Los Muertos.

thixotropic jerk's avatar

Maybe so, still, they infected my lil sis (my traveling companion) with the haunted (feeling) virus which she suffers from to this day…

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