Ritual Flame

In the woods I go down to the river i go

something happening around her I hear more chatter then last yr

in the depths of the night a scream of terror surrounds and

envelopes the air

who was that where is she

what happened to her I feel the thunder coming

I turn upset it’s go dark to go out there and see

all that is not nor afraid of the dark and the paths

down by the river where voices carry something happened this night and

then there after (ahhhh)

I heard a loud accident like somebody hit the house but boomed

there or was there

I hear running and nervous chatter

I can imagine thier heart beat as they ran away

they are afraid

to stick a round for they did

i siy there and think whatever happened to her

even some people turned up missing that time too

should I walk and scour the woods what shall I do

I’ve walked many times over but for nothing peculiar

what they trying to hide coming here at night

dogs barking and whispers in the wind is what I hear

Jesus what’s in store for next year

i can stories about these woods one day I’ll tell all damn

if I could

something going on around here unexplained

and neighbors try to pacify the noises the chattering and turned up

turf

I know what I’ll do I’m going to look for you (ohh)