Coven

by Taylor   Apr 12, 2009


Break of dawn, silence of day
We perish the souls of our decay
Blind the eyes and shield the mind
Not one can fight our own kind

Writhing and screaming in your sleep
Gruesome images causing you to weep
Insomnia is what we wish you well
With every ounce of magick in this spell

Watch your words when you speak aloud
Trances start to make your thoughts cloud
Mess up your moment and lose it all
Oh, how we wait for you to fall

We're in your view, in your head
Laughing and taunting, we are undead
You're possessed, you can't fight back
Whispers fill your ears at which you begin to crack

Breaking, bending, you hit the ground
Can't find your voice, no one hears a sound
You start to swell and cannot find your strength
Blacking out, you're pushed to your length

We'll be in your nightmares tonight
Causing you such a terrible fright
We are the Witch Coven, and we are free
Your life is in our hands, so mote it be

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  • 15 years ago

    by HollywoodSmile

    Beautifuly writen! Ur words are so detailed, it made me feel like I was witnessing you speak almost. If you don't mind me asking, Are you a practicing witch? I usued to be, but I lost my Coven and its sort of a pointless effort without them.

    --HollywoodSmile