Shadow of the witch wading in still water 

Can’t muzzle that bitch, nightmare marauder 

Balanced on the knife she midnight walking 

Whisper in the wind hear the crone she stalking 

 

Gravestone gnawing, cackling cawing 

Ritual in her voice, ragged she calling 

Stain from the blade, etched in like a warning  

Her name is a curse, lights out withdrawing 

 

Birthed in a bog, blood brackish in her veins 

Reviled and desecrated, baptized with wolfsbane 

Murderous intention, wears the mark upon her wrist 

A blackened rosary of molars burned and melded to her fist.  

 

Transcend transform transubstantiation 

Communion spilling from her breast, a primal ministration. 

Consume all her maternal and savor all her marrow 

As you drink, her teeth will sink and pierce you like an arrow. 

 

Don’t you dare blink twice, her arms entwine you like a vice. 

Pull you close, feed her hunger as you choke on her delights. 

Vision will diminish as her visage will expand 

A mountainous horizon, a hulk of blighted land. 

 

Existence fades to memory, curses branded on her face. 

Blackened gums, peeled lips, gaping open to embrace.  

Devoured to oblivion, consciousness begins to slip.  

She is nebulous at midnight she's a Liquid Fucking Witch.

Liquid Witch

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