You didn't know,
I’m lodged onto you.
Now read my lips,
You’re mine for keeps.

I’m unimportant,
But my love potion is potent.
I’m not a ball in soccer,
Rather, a lady sorcerer.

Your heart is in my palm,
Though it’ll not be harmed.
Follow my instruction,
To be in the right direction.

I’m also a high priestess,
And your only mistress.
You’re under my command,
Oppose and be on remand.

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