The Witches Road Halloween freestyle

The following spell is well known
It's effects are severe, but still unknown:

Cloven Hoof
Rat Paste
Spider Eyes
Skin Waste

Hemlock Herbs
Leg Veins
Tender Heart
Babies Brains

Cat Nails
Bat Paint
Holy Water
Flesh of a Saint

Cow Teeth
Nose Hairs
Dog Whiskers
One claw from a Bear

Rejoice as you mix them together
Pluck the dove of it's white feathers

You never could have listened
The result was always meant to be the same
Did you use it as intended?
Did you enjoy this wicked game?

Did the dark clouds form quickly in the gray sky?
Was all life soon to be gone, as you wither & die?

I would never have been hexed alone
People look empty and all the same
Hexed into a modern world
I'll be hexed into these chains

Of paths that shimmer, and Rivers that are deep
Stay dry and dark accordingly
A fair warning to you, as you permanently fall asleep

Evil eye
Rat Race
Snuff you out
Memories erased

Carrion
Dead Feast
Final Sign
The mark of the beast

Revenge for Salem and Pendle

Our sisters we still heed their plight
Your cries for help, in bleating trill
The witchfinder comes in the dead of night
Your burning corpse and the blood so spilt

So we will seek to raise the dead
Bring their white bones flailing, up
With chanted spell, our covens pledge
And haunt the lives of those corrupt

Dance beneath the brightest moon
Brew satins grail, shake the devil's tail
With incantations as we croon
As the caldron boils, the dark clouds sail

 The ghouls will rise at our behest
 vampire bats stream from there caves
the undead will beat their breasts
and fear will reign, and all pervade

As All Hallows night draws near
each white witch dons a darkened garb
the shops that sell those outfits weird
are hiding deaths dark tarot card

Behind the children’s glee, a shadow waist
the poison sweet, a spell of hate
for if you curse the witches to their face
you surely soon will lie prostrate
 
No pointed hat and blackened nails
The old crones lace and withered face
The new suburbia and F/B mail
The modern witch won't fall disgraced

They plot behind suburbia’s, veneered looks
 plot on the dark web and scheme on Meta
So beware next Halloween, from out there nooks
Emerge to claim, histories long vendetta
 
David Crees
29/08/2024