Sinister Countdown- Witch of a Heart Tree
They seek beyond their short sighted seer, Upon a forest across the moor, Where none dare show a shining cross, Or glittering emblem of what they find pure. They’ve left the path of enlightened souls, To wander biways unclean, For flesh is pierced, And blood flows out unstopped by prayers uttered in fear. Now the … More Sinister Countdown- Witch of a Heart Tree