"The Erotic Feeling that around the Mid of Night Arrives"

Can you feel it in the Air; the Mid of Night is near

As darkness tarries, the atmosphere becomes
filled with awareness of her unknown presence;
she's the Goddess that only the Witch's Songs
can carry

Rousing-up desires from Hecate's lair; from her
haunt, Oh how she longs for her memory to be
Honored by the ritual...

Oh how from there she cries-out for candles to
be burned and for those who will to keep an Vigil

And the veil is thinning as her ambiance through
the mist is now appearing; feel her breath in the
air, as passing-thru the realms, she your body
does embrace through her...  

Necromantic dance

Your dead places as sacrifices doth become her
aromatic offering of incense, that into her bowels
depths enter-in and incite her to an ecstatic arrival

Goddess, you are adorned; triple in form, your
manifestations are multiple; known to all as the one
who is associated with crossroads and entrance-ways,
light, the moon, magic, witchcraft, knowledge of herbs
and poisonous plants, ghosts, necromancy, and sorcery...

Your abilities are manifold and teeming with mystery;
and in the mid of night, when the hour is fully-come,
and your essence is near, one can you implore and
be filled with knowledge and energy...

As...

The veil thins and your ambiance through the mist is
now appearing; I feel your breath in the air, as
passing-thru the realms, your body does embrace
through your...  

Necromantic dance

And dead places as sacrifices doth become your
aromatic offering of incense, that into your bowels
depths enter-in and incite you to an erotic arrival