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witchery
jaded art speaks of violence
in my shadowy theater
creatures whose fangs glisten are listening
they hunger for the words that will release them
sit a spell and evoke danger
twist the desire it hesitates
waiting for what I'm unsure
valuable wisdom to be sure
secreting the blood lust
your horns show
nothing is as wicked
derelict of hope you go into the night
with a mission of intent
deadly sloth of necromancy
reanimating something you saw on t.v.
spill the need the tarmac is listening
a host of demons your audience
conjure afoul and they will turn on you
hunting gentleness will be your undoing
sacred within her witchery
hexing your misery
you seek her
but she isn't to be touched
a perimeter pushes back against your debauchery
all to steady the visions of the maze
in my shadowy theater
creatures whose fangs glisten are listening
they hunger for the words that will release them
sit a spell and evoke danger
twist the desire it hesitates
waiting for what I'm unsure
valuable wisdom to be sure
secreting the blood lust
your horns show
nothing is as wicked
derelict of hope you go into the night
with a mission of intent
deadly sloth of necromancy
reanimating something you saw on t.v.
spill the need the tarmac is listening
a host of demons your audience
conjure afoul and they will turn on you
hunting gentleness will be your undoing
sacred within her witchery
hexing your misery
you seek her
but she isn't to be touched
a perimeter pushes back against your debauchery
all to steady the visions of the maze
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