Title: the witch Author: primedecadence
Beware the witch that comes calling with spiders all around her falling Bony fingers curses quickly scrawling Eerie and Beguiling is the evil you must shun Promises of treasures drip from her guileful tongue Of the witches power you'll soon be learning Her wicked gifts will keep you yearning To her haunted cave you'll keep returning The spell is cast your daunting trip's begun For one step down that path and it's to late to run She wants your soul for her collection she tempts you from true love's protection By her pernicious spells direction your grip on all that's good has come undone You fall into the web of lies the witch has spun Each new visit brings less fruition So you embark on an unachievable mission Battle the witch without ammunition But before you start the fight your fervor's gone For she owns a magic that is much too strong Your soul a husk you're doomed to wander Begging a chance you swear you wont squander But pestilential stains you cannot launder Slowly you see the spoilage of your deeds But continue to live by the same deadly creeds Her malignance is no more concealed Like a blindfold removed, contaminations revealed But her charm remains strong and you repeatedly yeild When the familiar ache cries from where wickedness feeds You return to her path despite logical pleas You feel deserted you just can't turn around You are blind to true allies who might be found Defeat now accepted with hardly a sound But her bonds are enduring and peace she impedes When she cuts through your life everything bleeds Do you think you're immune to this Magician's allure? Though you believe you're protected there is no one secure The compelling temptation make the faithful unsure So flee the dark temptress and her omnivorous needs For gloom and destruction is where her path leads. Comments on "the witch"
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