s c o r p i o n s

You find them only searching keenly.

Lurking spirits of shadows and strenght.

Be off guard and they pierce you sneakly,

their poison deep of unknown depth.

Take them carefully in your very hand,

And you be blessed by their lifefull spell.

Their eyes of darkness or glittering sand,

If two meet, surely one already fell.

It comes to be that who fell now's me:

Charmed by a charm of my own astral kin!

Those two twilit gems in my starless nights...

But black and white together you can't see,

So such the ironic fate of me has been:

A scorpion beaten by another scorpion's bites...

Santana - Black Magic Woman
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