The Black Owl

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Witch Image

Cast off the silent shores,

Through the sinking serenity,

Above the drowning dead,

Under the forgotten fog,

Dreadful magic soars.


On blacks wings it takes flight,

A mystic spirit guide,

One with a frozen heart,

And spite to ruin all.


There I stand with arms apart,

"I'm not afraid of you,

If it's the end then please take me there,

I don't want to hide,

For the night will be here soon,

It's so good to see you,

The image free,

Sailing along with me,

It's my time/


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