By: Daisies

Cast not a spell on witch’s night
Ye with so few and weak of power
Dare not be so brave to undertake
Your misplaced fire in darkened hour
Draw tightly around ye flowing shrouds
Disguise yourself amidst the crowds
Of those who know what might they do
Or else they see through the likes of you
Speak not and keep your head down
Long past the moon has fully crowned
Gaze deeply into what cauldron’s hold
Remember this pit where souls have drowned
Where you stand tonight is not the game
You might have once thought it was
This is where they all once came
Amid the guffaws and hurrahs
Trip quietly back from where you came
Speak not a word of what you’ve seen
This is a night you must disclaim
And never admit to where you have been