I Summon Thee – A Dark Poetry

I Summon Thee I lit the candledrew the pentagramlaid down a lifeslit her throatand blood drip downpainting the circlein ominous red inkthen i spoke Latinknelt and screamedI summoned all of youto make them sufferto make them bleedto maim their soulsuntil all is nothingthe hate, the blamewill all be undone.