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I be a garden nymph of bane
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My sole purpose, to cause you pain
Toil you must within a garden so bright
I wreak havoc with delight
Something menacing, wicked did I
Just in spite to see you cry
While you slept I dug a hole
I ate the roots in your garden bowl
I giggled while I did the deed
Knowing how I made you bleed
I feed on souls, that is what I take
Pleasure is mine while you quake
All is lost when I appear
All that is left, undeniable fear
<Evil laugh>
Copyright 2014-May 27 SM-TFC
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**bane : in the archaic meaning of > something, typically poison, that causes death.**
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