Satan's Spell

SATAN'S SPELL

Tormenting under Satan's Spell.
Torment and tears.
Total recall, remembering all.
Grieving for what I can't have
and wanting you so.
A passion created
under Satan's Spell
of torment and hell.
Torn between two worlds,
and standing on a cliff.
Feeling like a bird
who wants to fly away,
and hide from the world.
Clouds rolling by,
with you on the other side.
Where I can't find you.
The rain pouring down
upon a thundering night,
darkened by Satan's spell
that gripped me tight.
Dancing before the fire,
calling me a liar,
and saying that there
will never be anyone for me.
Pitchfork running through my heart,
I'm still bleeding as we're apart.
There are two cliffs between the lands
with Satan as the middle man.
Maybe you feel the same,
I don't know,
how two good angels can conquer all,
and help to break that Satan Spell.

by Dottie Fontaine