deepundergroundpoetry.com
voodoo
occult understanding, witchcraft deadly
come pierce the veil
undo the damage done
a prick to the finger a single drop of blood
the moon testifies to the truth
he was here first
in the dark kingdom, there is no Queen
forsaken of body nightshade leads the way
atonement, thy will be done
voodoo of the soul
hexed and bedeviled I sit in silence
chained to the altar of sacrifice
awaiting the dagger
pure of spirit I keen
enter perdition with a knowing voice
call to the lonesome with an understanding heart
reconcile your mind, child
open your eyes
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 7
reading list entries 2
comments 6
reads 334
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.