The infamous Witches’ Sabbath only existed in tortured confessions.
Your prompt is WITCHES’ SABBATH.
Tonight, rapt, we ride
Our Dark Lord waits, he'll love us
When no on else will
They never really happened… right?
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(ANTI)SUNDAY SCHOOL
This dumb (w)itchy hat
Lose my broom, Mom yells at me
I hate coven school
Chants rise flames flicker
Dark lord comes on cloven hooves
Which ones will he bless