Witchcraft Today

There isn't a start, or an end, there's just a place to begin
And it's with the hook of her nose and the crook of her chin
But it's impossible to observe, what you don't want to see
When she's a black magic sorceress, with a conjuror's degree

She's a mesmerizing crone and the mirrors reflect her decay
But with her incantations of hypnosis, this is witchcraft today
With pleasure her tether, you will accept every potion and pill
Until you're drained dry, for her need, is to harvest your spill

The world's, sometimes a wonder, it can be carefree and fun
When she's gorging on your member and supping your cum
So you'll cede, to the sweet torture and her calluses like nails
And caress where her flesh folds, despite what reality unveils

Her punishing passion, is a deception, her suffusion is acid
But with hocus-pocus alchemy, she'll arouse what was flaccid
For she's not who you think she is, she's a witch and a whore
Who will gleefully, fuck you to death, just so she can restore

It's the beginning of the end, when you're deep in her clunge
And she's gradually soaking you up, like a rancid old sponge
But there will be no way, to stop, even though she's a threat
For your mind, will be realigned, to the jizz juices and sweat

Her raven locks will seduce you, or even her silvery thatch
And her nails will implore you, when you suckle her snatch
But she'll rip you apart, with broken teeth, as sharp as sickles
As she takes, for her needs, you'll feel an agony, that cripples

She can only feed, when she fucks you, her need is to maim
You can only sate, when you fuck her, as you're nearly insane
For this is witchcraft today, it's an old beldame and her quim
With her black magic necromancy and your cum, on her chin