Uncovenly
the uncovenly witch conspires with the devil as her soul’s ointment- she
does not socialize on full moons, does
not stir the cauldron or
speak to (or back at) others,
to preserve her silent will;
a moral will allow a
witch the choice to ignore you but
he - the devil - says to speak
only to those who fly high as he
moves stoically through hell, gnashing
his teeth on the wagging
tongue of the air
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