the Sacrificial Pyre

the moon rose so high
to prove the slaughter
to take place
among the woods.
the mist, the witch,
the mist pitch black
in the mist of the woods they gather!

the sacrificial fire!

the soil was soaked in blood
the mist the mist pitch black
had dissappeared,
the moon fell down,
as the fire in the middle of the circle!
earth shook when they wanted,
kingdoms died when they wanted,
in the mist of the woods they gather.

The Sacrificial Pyre!