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Prick thine finger, 
Droplet of crimson blood.
Forming hellish pact, 
evermore shall it linger.

Etched upon innocent bones, 
Tales foretold upon ancient stones. 
Pay heed unto these broken tattered bones.
Eternity they lay, under these dreary etched stones.

Warning all who read, 
Be kind in heart and deed.
Bidding all, Take heed.
For hell hath been planted with tiny seed.

Sell not one’s soul,
Tis not yours to sell. 
Be wary of deals with such a toll.
Tis your soul’s pathway to hell. 

Prick of thine finger, 
Droplet of crimson blood.
Forming hellish pact,
Evermore shall it linger. 

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