Bewitch

A goats head effigy hangs in the shadows

The all seeing eye rolls back into white

A dead man twitches in the gallows

In stop frame motion the moon enters night

Candles burn while blood begins to flow

Each drip a story of something you shouldn’t know

The crystals sway and you’re urged to drink

From a goblet of history your mind begins to kink

Candles and seduction, sex and destruction

As the world gives way to a darker instruction

Books and bells, hex’s and spells

Puppets on fingers to do as I tell

To control

To Possess

A darker life to confess

Black cat bone

Your thoughts are not your own

A darker road to roam

As incantations stain your skin

You are now ready. To. Do. My. Bidding...