Catch a sight of something queer as I hunt you down
the sky is crimson red tonight my feet don't make a sound
on the frozen earth and leaves and twigs that I crush below
there's just you and theres me and what could have been I do not know
Alchemy....Witchery....Necromancy
I weave my spells tight so no darkness or light can escape from them
the lines on the page only tell half a tale but if you look at them
with the right kind of eyes at the right time of night they reveal themselves
as a powerful force in an ancient reversal of man and god
Alchemy....Witchery...Necromancy
Put me back inside, you cannot raise my mind
stare right through my eyes, it isn't me inside

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