Sorcery

She lured me to her blackened heart,
With the kiss of death, she wet my throat,
Her madness then swam through my thoughts,
I succumbed to her spells of sorcery.

A vision danced before my eyes,
A hellish vista of a hellish night,
From the shadows, the dead did rise,
To dance the dance of sorcery.

My spirit shuddered in the full moon's beam,
With the howling wind and the howling beasts,
On this night of all hallows eve,
A night of magic and sorcery.

The music weaved its hypnotic dance,
My mental delirium enhanced my trance,
As Pan played his pipes to enchant,
With his tunes of demonic sorcery.

The witches, naked, through the trees,
Did dance on the notes of music weaved,
And cast their curse upon my grave,
I would have no rest from their sorcery.

They doomed my soul to roam this land,
In a purgatory state, by demand,
To roam forever among the damned,
Never to break the spell of sorcery.

I mourn my freedom, my soul distraught,
Forevermore my corpse shall rot,
Among the zombies and ghouls and ghosts,
Among the Devil's sorcery.

Magic spells and incantations,
Golden pentagon of fire, raging,
Black mass chants against divination,
Mocked God with evil sorcery.

Wolves howled at the pale moon light,
Dragons set fire to the skies,
And the seven headed beast did rise,
To wreak havoc with his sorcery.

Wormwood sat upon the throne,
At his feet, the Whore of Babylon,
Then all at once I awoke with a moan,
It was a nightmare, it was not sorcery.

I wiped the cold sweat from my face,
I showered and dressed and went downstairs,
And looked out of my window, where,
The whole world burned to Satan's sorcery