charm

“Bleed the color red on stone

Roses on fire for thou art one,

betwixt a horrible pain, and hateful death

screams of a lover of one last breath,

hearts of broken glass crush with an eyeglass

for time is ticking of an hourglass,

an angel’s golden tear drop burns of fire

with a desire of a blood sucking vampire,

in the midst of cold one child to hold

under the raven sun shines of gold,

under the dark a broken soul shall be cut

with little girls and squirrel’s corn nuts,

Double, double, toil and trouble

Fire burn and cauldron bubble.”

Reviews

[Writer *78*]

impressive work well done i see a witch brewing a potion in thisb piece the imagery is well thought out as well

[★ Starry]

I felt a chill enter my room, and that's goood.

[4$H]

THAT IS. THE BEST. (Left to your imagination)