Her lips were a pouting red portal to Hell
Seducing with a whisper and a sigh in the Darkness
I promised this wicked forbidden love my soul
She said she would go with me to the eternal grave
But when she ran off with a werewolf
This story emerged like an undead nightmare lullaby
Here to remain in paper and pen to testify to my loss
Stalking me in my reverie in tears of ecstay and pain
Her olive green skin and cackle as she stirred
The putrid cauldron mix
Eye of salamander, amathyst and dead man's thumb
Made it so I could not resist this witch's tryst
And I lay in her haunted bed of lust many moonlit nights dancing in infernal joy
Beguiled by Satanic ghost caresses and fine wretched curves of desire
I can never forget the heights of pleasure and the abyss of heartbreak
She took my senses and left me with a vision of what could never be
Bewitched by her sensuous charms and that demonic smile
Every Hallow's Eve I remember alone
And when I hear a black cat hiss and run
Ominously across my path
I know the wives' tale is true
That everything a witchy gives she takes before she leaves
It's the message I remember most
Only misery left behind
She returns to gloat with hollow spirit words left in mist that fade and disappear
Like a song that never was stuck in your mind
Or a long toothed alligator watching silent in the reeds
That bites you in a dream.
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