18 October 2012

They said 'don't dabble in dark magics', But what's the fun without? The normal type, the happy type, Is a whisper to a shout.

Instead I break the rules by day, My skin is veined with black, I've started up on necromancy, I know I'll never look back.

Rules are there to be broken, I live on the dangerous side, Not to dabble with dark magic, Is one law I cannot abide.

And so I'm somewhat an outcast, In my witching community, They look upon my 'evilness', As a form of lunacy.

Oh, no, I'm not quite crazy, I just happen to break the rules, It's given me power, I use by the hour, In a battle MY magic wins duels.

HeatherAnneThe Rule-Breaking Witch. • Opuss № I