Birth of Darkness

Dance by the fire
Kindle the light
Smell the birth
Of a cold winter's night.

Evil be here
Evil be there
Carry the one that does not care.

Death be mine
Fire divine
Take me to thee
Make me thine!

Breathe by the fire
Dance for the night
Whisper the words
That shall kill the light!

©Jennifer del Cid
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