To all the witches out there
Devoure the night, crawl inside it, make it count
The dawn is here for forever but until you die, cherish it
The moon can be your mistress in times no man shall preveale
Let the moon touch your black soul
Your tired and hurt soul that keeps you in the same place you were yesterday
Fuck the day I say, cherish the night you may
For all the witches that had burn, for all the men that hadn’t returned.