What does it mean to kiss a witch
Beneath a magic moon
Hold her close till comatose
From the spasms of her swoon
What awaits this chosen mate
When dawn embraces day
Wake to shake a shadows fate
And cry out as if prey
My heart now gone it went along
I hope she holds it tight
Not share it with her many friends
Then giggle with delight
Slip my soul into a bowl
Mix it with some tea
Sit and sip the rest of it
Steals what’s left of me
The question stands I must demand
Should I flee or fight
When comes her knock upon my door
Dazzling with fright
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