THE MOON HAS CAST IT’S SPELL
Under dark moon in the dead of night
As hooting owl spreads his wings in flight
As lack of silver glow spreads it’s magic as it knows
Binding growing stronger as the moon it grows
Till it shines full potently it becomes
The spell grows strong, the prey it seccumbs
The magic is strong no weakness it shows
The moon has cast it’s spell in the only way it knows
MAB ©
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