Black magic

candles

bones

a pentagram

scented smoke

dyed black sheets

circle of people

chanting dark pleads

"wake up, o demon

don't leave us alone

lighten the dark

to serve our needs"

magnificent screams

fluorescent eyes

a flick of it's fingers

the summoners cry

the candles go out

books are sent flying

the windows crash

wind howls inside

the demon exits the circle

walking over dead bodies

too powerful to control

he was unleashed

on our world

roaming free

to this day