Alchemy
The wind through the trees whisper their secrets obscene
Of a systematic decline that you knew all along
The allure of magic for gain becomes a black obsession
But your grasp of the spells leaves much to be desired
You search for someone with more dark knowledge
You should've stopped while your soul was still clean
Infernal majesty denied
The alchemists suicide
On the alter stands a cross it's message full of pain
The candles glow cast a spell all it's own
Incense smoke creates an erotic fantasy
Writhing bodies entwined sacreligiously
Your loss of innocence felled with taintedlust
The aura once golden now crowned with thorns
The spirit you summoned has told you a lie
You have no idea it wants you to die
Puzzled with questions of asking invite
Your naivety will soon end your life
Your life starts to disintergrate
For the painting on the floor seals your fate
The spirit in contact starts to gain your trust
Memories spilled for of condolence
But truth be told he wants your soul
I........Invite.........You........Inside