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As soon as I sit,
On the floor,
It shall awaje,
And come through the door.
The dark face glares at me,
I look into its evil eyes.
It jumps from the ground,
And off it flies.
Black wings spread out,
Around me,
It does surround.
I now know,
That I am bound.
Bound to misery,
Bound to hate.
Bound to bad luck,
This is my fate.