Wednesday, January 10, 2018

the art of black magic


Once when I was working in the North
I heard a Chinese man who could take any girl
Any color any age to satisfy his sex urges
No woman could refuse his advances

Even when he touched a woman's hand
The woman would go looking for him
He didn't have to go for dates
He could take any woman he wanted

Years later he got married
He had a wife and children
But of his black magic he used
The demon took his children

In time the demon took his wife
He was left alone in his house
He cried for his past sins
How he pay it big time!

The art he learned
He wasn't allowed to get married
He wasn't allowed to have children
It was a condition he forgot

Many young men wanted him to teach
He refused to do so knowing what sins would become
He took his art with him when he died
He knew he mustn't pass his art

He died alone without family
He lived a lonely and miserable life
Those who knew him said he paid back in kind
Sins must be paid in the end


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