Two girls and a curse

Two girls met in a small park
Near a small pond
It was the dead of the night
They weren't looking for a fight
Just a solution
In there hands laid a very black book
With very mean curses
For any bad heart
And if you are to see them practicing at night
With all there might
They are trying to get someone
Just pray with all your might
That it's not you
That's all you can do 
Cause as the moon come out
It will shine bright
On the right one
Who did them wrong
And now they get strong
And cast a curse
To bring that person to there worst

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