A spell in three parts,
Sung in eighths.
Retch intent into it,
These poor facsimiles,
For better incantations.
The rhythm doesn’t matter,
It’s willpower that works the wont.
Cascading contentions & calamities,
Warping wills & wisdoms,
Worlds & wanderers.
I can teach you,
Darling.
21st Century Witchcraft.
