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Witches And Angels

by @Mooncatcher

They gathered together that night Around the table beneath the moonlight Five witches of the highest order Plotting the demise of the sisters of light With couldrens burning and potions making The witches cackled and screamed For tonight they will pay The good sisters we slay and darkness shall be queen Bluebells bent and swayed in the Light which they bathed Of the good sisters of the day Whom life meant right was right And there was no night Only sunshine forever they prayed As the wind gathered it's pace They knew the witches misbehaved So a spell of good love Was made in a rush to turn all the hatred away When the two coverns did meet Spells fell at the feet of witches and angels alike And when the light and the dark Clashed in a screaming of barks The dust settled and then It seemed neither could win And light wouldn't sin And darkness couldn't feel light So they both went away Promised to stay At opposite ends of the day So that's why we have day and night
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