Black CauldronA Chapter by ShepBlack Cauldron Cauldron of black, fires of amber red, I speak to thee this very night. Wart toads of green and venom from a snake, thine eye from a ogres wife. O spin of darkness, O spin thee this on hallow night. A kraken of blood, a mothers tear of fright. Cauldron of black, fires of green. I speak to thee this very night. Bat wings, gosen tail and flower of dread off a brides maids bed. O spin of shadow, O spin thee night shade a blood moon of night. Death baited breath in hands I speak, I call upon you this very night. Cauldron of black, fires of blue. I speak to thee this very night. Cemetery moss from a hangman’s tree. The bone from single man. O spin of sorrow, O spin thee of pain. Sparrow of darkness this hallow night. A groom of Darkness I call upon the night of flight. A mistress of mourning. I seek this very night. Blood from thine veins of pure red and cold heart of pain. Awake from the fires, I call upon thee. Awake into the night. Screams of children this hallows eves. Spread thine wings O darkness upon the night. We ride the skies upon the moon lit skies. Cauldron of black, fires of black I speck to thee this very night. Dragon bones of old and a warriors dead heart. O spin of Death of victory this Hallow eve. A Bride and Groom shall never be. But a heart of stone upon my thrown. O Spin me this night a gift of true delight on the blood moon of the night. © 2019 ShepAuthor's Note
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