Midnight, the witching hour, the purest dark of night
Dimensions collide
The veil’s swept aside
Mischief led by the nocturnal sprite
Darkness breathes and snarls
Luscious charms ensnare
Potions poison the air
Cloaking the deeper gnarls
Sly seething scythes of sin
Axes whacking necks
Intoxicating violence vex
Creeping through your skin
To run
To hide
To die inside
Until rise mourning sun