Witchery.

Witches burn while you carry on with your greed
Born to failure, you will never open your heart to see it
Closer
In the deep
This is witchery
And we love it
We carry on with the enchantment
The love
The truth.
We are myth, still real.
The colours of the surreal right before your iris
Scared
For everything.
This is witchery
And we adore it
We will never stop with innocence and lust
All together in form of dance
Surf in the clouds, cars, space
Look at us
This is natural, this has no harm
The calm in is the darling devil's call.
This is witchery
As we turn loose our demons and kisses.
With the brooms, laughs in the echo and magic, we disappear.