posted on Oct, 30 2011 @ 10:27 PM
[color=F88017]A Witches spell: All hallows eve, A beckoning to sleep
I cast thy runes in the pit under the moon.
They scatter accordingly… addressed to the foulness stench and ghastly ghouls.
Tonight I slither into your thoughts as darkness smothers all who lurk.
While you slumber into the depths… your conscious is left to those who weep.
As you shift...your awareness...into sleep… thy ghouls and ghostly outcasts creep.
Listen clearly now… as thy words reach you, softly sweeping the night to caress you, sleep thy child, rest thy head for the darkness calls you off
Your limbs are stiff you cannot move, Slip into the darkness and open your soul.
Creep forward shadows… and…the ghostly, for the child now sleeps… and can be easily forsaken.
edit on 30/10/11 by Whateva69 because: oops