The Three of Witches

I walked alone for far too long Trapped within the dark of night They came to me wielding magic and light Granting me their truest sight Hewn from marble or finest wood Crafted by the devil himself They came to me one by one Intertwined warm fingers with mine The three witches reach for me Drawing me from beyond the veil of blood The three witches sing to me Freeing me from the darkness I call home The witches chanted through their rituals Granting me their magical warmth They came to me in time of greatest need And I gave to them my life The three witches scream to me Carving through the armor that binds my soul The three witches cling to me Freeing me from the prison of my mind Cackling, chanting, they dance in the fires Burning hot with wicked desires Dreaming, weaving, they spin on the loom Making our love ‘neath the light of the moon Forever more I shall love them forever more I shall love you forever more