She walks a forest dark and dreary
On a path with legs so weary
A ghostly chill sits in her bones
And injects her blood with ecstatic moans
She casts a shadow, long and dark
To dispel the light upon the bark
Shades of talons upon the path,
Claws and paws her magic hath
A shadow jumps at her approach
Freeing territory for her encroach
With a cry flies away the owl
Toward the moon like the wolf’s howl
Monsters convene in her wake
To see the magic she will take
Her walk awakens the mystic blood
Of the most dangerous creature of the wood
She walks a forest dark and dreary
On a path with legs so weary
She is the shadows of the night
She is the cause of all the fright
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