manuscriptx
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An anonymous phone call just came in by audio tape today, playback revealed something very disturbing. It was another prank enticement to kill a devil worshiper, or a witch’s familiar. Who is he? No one knows. Claw tip fingers in flight, passages by night, with fangs in sight. I see the raven, nevermore. Streaks of white, excited by hype, somewhere in time, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’.
'I've come for you, now.' Tears from above, beer bought at a pub, I was highly thought of, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’. Struck my heart dead, death rays in red, something once said, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’. Lenore buried me there; the covenant laid bare, poems left for an heir, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’.
'I've come for you, now.' Tears from above, beer bought at a pub, I was highly thought of, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’. Struck my heart dead, death rays in red, something once said, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’. Lenore buried me there; the covenant laid bare, poems left for an heir, quote the raven, ‘nevermore’.