SOULS KNOTTED AS ONE
In wooded glen by silver light
She gathers herbs into the night
And with her walks her familiar
Her almond eyes glint so similar
With stealth they walk together
Her herbs she alone gathers
To work her magic potion
Her spell work to create the notion
Her prey will come to her
So they are at last together
Where no one can come between their love
And so she walks with moon above
To lighted candles with her spell
She casts and anointed with oil
This spell cannot be undone
Together their souls knotted as one
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