The Devil and The Witch

All around the flames waltzed to his cruel tune

His steps, cloven-footed, dance in thick blood

I should’ve listened to the augury

My mind hagridden, I drop with a thud

Dress once pure, now tainted in heathen’s gore

His hooves clattered mockingly near my form

A coward I’ve become, brave nevermore

I ought to be shamed for bringing this storm

Blistered by greed, I summoned this damned beast

Slaughtering a coven to quench his thirst

Memories rot, friends once close now deceased

This jealousy wove my soul to a curse

With his silk-tongued words, I became convinced