Nitwitch

It is your haunted eyes they fear

Your mad gaze that bores into them

Tearing them from their dreams

They sleep in paranoid spurts

How can they sleep when they remember

The lives you took

The pain you gave

They breathe your hate

You push your needles into your puppet choir

They scream your song of pain

The Night hears

The Night crawls for you

You'll birth his brood

And when forever turns to Night

You will paint your desires in the blood of your enemies

Ragusa

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