Walk away witch
Down your lonely path
Your magic fake
From the darkness you make
Promising potions and spells
Conjured up
From the depths of hell
How many souls
Have you stollen
Who can tell
Walk away witch
I’ve got no time
Or tolerance for you today
Go manipulate and tangle
Some other mind
Whom you wish to mangle
E.A. Fussell
10/22/2019
E. A. Fussell 