Voodoo Stories

I dreamt a lot that night. My mind was recalling all the actions that took place today and would not let me sleep. I was just too thoughtful and curious about why these projections have appeared.  One particular had frozen me in place, with fear and disappointment, since I knew why I was here. I remembered. After all these years. It was where I first met her, next to my locker. Mine was 052, and she was 053. A new additio...

Sitting in my bedroom Mad as bloody hell Thinking about making a voodoo doll And casting a dark magic spell Now please don't think I'm evil Usually, I'm not I went to church a time or two Not sure when though I forgot Would I be a sinful girl If I went ahead with this dark deed? Surely given the circumstances God would understand my need Isn't he all forgiving Able to wash away our sins? I've convinced myself, that's for...