Witches Face

Her Face Awaiting for the night to come laughing as they try to run For the witch will get you before the sun As sparkling stars and the sliver moon shine into each and every bedroom fading all darkness and sounds away leaving people astray She dazes them into their own land to the haunted house through the woods guided by the men with hoods While she flies high above sucking away feelings of happiness and love Fading realization all so fast not remembering present or past As you enter the darkened slumber making you count back her given number She takes your mind, body and soul For you now will never able whole She divides you up in different sections Twisting your body in every direction As you cry out in pain you suddenly wake up in the rain Not remembering a thing but in your hand is a ring burned so deep the pain will never go away Lightning flashes making you realize its day confused without a memory With horrible flashbacks and unable to see Everywhere you look you see her face So horrible and hideous it will never be erased