Night of the Witch

I watch the sun go down Another day has gone I'm standing in the shadows Waiting for the night to come Wrapped by the midnight frost I'm hidden in the mist With all my senses alerted I feel my heart starting to beat I'm a creature of the night (You know) By day, I just survive But after dark, I come alive And start to hunt you down Alone in this world full of lies I watch the time go by Looking for a reason That could fill this empty life Long time of loneliness Among a crowd of fools Switched off all my emotions And I quenched my thirst for blood I'm a creature of the night (You know) By day, I just survive But after dark, I come alive And start to hunt you down I am a killer on the loose Searching for my victim I am the thieves who'll steal your soul 'Cause you belong to me Hear me calling

Submitted by SerpentEve — May 02, 2026

And black dry tears rolled down from your empty orbits while you remember with sorrow your ancient splendour the colossal pomps of this withered remote times and you regret impotent your depressing existence. You oh Pharaoh, you oh so great and lofty King you without peace are now obliged to be derided exposed into a museum for the pleasure of masses of curious they don't understand the tragedy of your poor remains. To be a Black Mummy! And now you return to that fatal cursed day first you had power and shortly afterwards were dead! Bonded at those ragged bandages for an arcane doom you hear again the strange words of the Nile's Priest. That you consecrated immortal as your ancestral will with holy bandages, the oils and the unknown baptisms and at last this strange state that you've never forecast dead among the living and alive among the dead! To be a Black Mummy!

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026