Witch Girl
She is a witch girl who casts her spell, she stirs her cauldron with the name of the one who crossed her, and sends his soul to dwell
Dwell in a place so dark where evil tries to hide, but there she lets the demons out and lets them play with his mind
To her she is only returning karma to it’s rightful owner you see, he messed around and hurt the wrong girl this time and made her heart bleed
She takes out her book of spells as he lies there in dreaded fear, and she callously laughs in his face as he tries to conjure up a tear
See that is his problem and sadly he doesn’t seem to care, its his own fault he’s in this predicament he thought he knew her oh so well
He thought she was like all the others and that she would do his bidding you see, but sadly she wasn’t willing to play along and be a secret he chose to keep
So now the roles have been reversed and he is the one in chains, but she isn’t going to play with his body it’s his soul that she wants to claim
They aren’t so different after all at least that is what he chooses to say, but she drowns out his voice screaming out to her, and she starts to chant away
She knows that he already has dark forces within him, how could he not? To do the things he has done to others and never before been caught
But she is here to teach him a lesson that he doesn’t know the darkness all that well, because what she is going to put him through is a whole other version of hell
After she has summoned those that in the past he chose to break, she lets them feed off his fear until she herself wants a taste
She wants to suck the life out of him until he is hanging on by his last and final breath, and then when he thinks the torture has ended, she breathes life into him again
She wants to keep it going the way that he did in the past, why should he get the easy way out when his victims didn’t stand a chance?
She looks into those eyes of his and sees the pleading in the depths within, and she almost feels a pull at her heart but then remembers what he did
The way that he used her for his own selfish benefit, claiming that he loved her until he had enough of it
The pain that he put her through, the emotional turmoil that left her scarred, she would almost feel bad if she still had a heart
So, she sits quietly by his side and watches as the demons invade his mind, and she knows that she could put an end to his insanity but his pain to her is blind
He tells her that he is sorry, that he has had enough of this, that if she just lets him go, he will act as though the man he was never did exist
She knows that she could do this, but would he really change? Besides, she has all the control now and to her anyone that matters has already forgotten his name
So, she grows tired of playing with her toy and his endless lies. she walks away and lets the demons do the hard work by making him lose his own mind.
Copyright © Amanda Kinzer | Year Posted 2022
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