"Witches Mass"
Bending over I saw Her Asps
There they were Serpents dancing with her Lying down I
fell into a trance She put me into a spell of romance Then
we begin to dance The dance of the witches mass Covered with
blood we started to fly Across the room into the moon-lit sky
There I lost my soul forever To look death in the eye
Beware of Witches Mass And lying down with the
lass..... Author:
Robert P Parker (Stage Name)Paris A Fountain ©2006 |
Author Robert P Parker, 2006,
Awarded The Coveted Editors Choice Award For the Above Entitled
Poem
"Witches Mass"
and is made available in print and audio
form from
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On the Title: "Immortal Verses"
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