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Come. Raven black from ocean grey, Now. Crimson sparks to light the way, Lust. Fire, fire, dark desire, Torch the night and call the scryer.
The night grows dark Eyes seek and follow all around Of animals and insects That know no earthly bounds The only sound that I can hear Hiss and crackling of the fire The potion that it heats so...
Double, double, toil and trouble, Fire burn and cauldron bubble, Double, double, ice and fire, Bring the night to my desire.
Scale of a dragon, A pinch of broken heart. Newts eye, Willow torn a part. Dashes of nightshade, Clothing from the dead. A family secret, Written in lead. Tongue of a snake A lock of human hair.
Blazing eyes of cruel hellfire, Satanistic, dark empire, Black malevolent immerse, His mana, pentacle reverse.
#nightdwellers. Meet me here,. Upon this earth,. Where, to our darkness,. We gave birth,. A single move,. The blood was drawn,. For us to prove,. We needn't mourn,. An athame,. Of lifeless steel,.
#nightdwellers Inky shadows seem to mock, Playing games across the clock, Eager to await my hand, Waiting for my dark command.
Through shuffled queue, and muffled mourn, friends straddle path in rhyme'd forlorn.
Chapter 4 Her heart pumped hard in her chest, harvests made everyone nervous, more so for those being harvested... Staring at the people around her, wonder flashed through her mind.
Tomino Hell is a Japanese legend that if you read it aloud they say you will become cursed.
#household. Murder in the fireplace,. Darkened mind to keep your pace,. Craft the flames through sightless eyes,. Forge the fuse to spark the lies,. Murder in the fireplace,.
He stood at the crossroads, devoid of direction, A Rose he laid at his feet. Standing in silence, He savoured the moment, the ritual was now complete.
#household. In the crimson jewellery box,. Laced by a golden tag,. Lies a scarlet dagger gem,. Bound in a silver bag,. A sharp edged trinket,. Bought in Rome,. Now under lock,. Within my home,.
#yougwritershousehold Dragons eye and lizards tails, Human blood and fingernail. Fire hot and potion boil, Add a drop of toil. Shroud in stream and burn in smoke, A screaming girl and a toads throat.
The two suns had set, diving behind the cover of Gemaak Van Goud, the mountain that cast a shadow on Stad van Goud.
#nightdwellers You want a cuppa love. No. Alright just me then. Stick the kettle on. Switch it on and off twelve times. Must be divisible by four and not thirteen. Clickity clickity click.
They tell you not to try it,. Not to break the golden rule,. To never hold a seance,. On your own, for fear of doom,. They tell you it is hazardous,. And almost suicidal,.
This world is spinning in reverse,. The shadows playing with my mind,. The poison in my cold glass cup,. The ceiling falling slowly down,. The light is bent by my third eye,.
#household @nom peg. This world is moving by so quickly,. Water down a hill,. I need a way to stop the clocks,. And keep this freeze frame still,. I sing out loud a toxic tune,.
Black leather binding parchment cage,. Silk bookmark falls to mark the page,. Dark pen forms words with liquid ink,. The toxic letters forge their link,. A message for the raven's life,.
1st Witch: "We shall make a brilliant spell,. That will make our enemies swell.". 2nd Witch: "To the size of a wrinkled bull-frog!". 3rd Witch: "The type that lives in a snot-green bog.".
#Household @Clairabethy I'll stare down my coffee mug, And contemplate myself. Then when the mug is empty, It goes back on its shelf. I do so love my hot drinks, Thank Lordy for my mug.
Of this twisted scurvy ridden place of death And the mace I hold, will deliver the prize to that person who is bold. Of character, redeemed, And soul, by fate deemed.
Figures flitting through flickering flames will tell Of tribal dances by a portal to Hell, Crumble, crackle, crash and call As the white wood brings you under heated spells.