I believe it's magic

stir the pot then watch it boil
wave upon wave until you realize

I am not afraid

concealed not hidden testing the waters
I walk in front of you your Queen
you dare defy me

I enjoy the torture
it makes me smile and lick my lips

you succubus

inside the orchard is a code
time is ticking the earth speaks to me
of your eviction from her

the ghosts that inhabit have had enough
the lost boy will go free

you will burn