Moon Witch
This lyrics work presents itself as a metaphorical mockery of societal stigmatization of menstruation. The witch motif is used to historically represent women image and identity, twisting its historical significance in modern context to convey a message.
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(Monologue)
She was a moon witch
Kneeling to her demise
Strangling her lungs
Flames fanning wide
The tunes of her despair
Trapped she lays in Aphrodite's lair
The moon spills
Its honey gold light of a soft plum shade
Amidst the black sea of the night
Blood-curdling screams of the wind
In the shadows of her mind
(Verse)
What a travesty (ooh)
What a tragedy that strikes upon the chiming of the hour
Blasphemy (ooh)
Doom days will climb ahead, they'll fall on you
Like ancient towers
Poisoned flowers
Barbaric powers that burns red deep red like the sky
(Pre-chorus)
It's wise to hide or be devoured alive
Torn to bits and strips by silver-coated knives
Should the blood moon arise
Should the cycle revive
(Chorus)
Curse the cycle of the moon witch
Moon witch (3x)
(Verse)
It's a catastrophe (ooh)
Poor unfortunate soul
Petals fall from her rose
Vow of chastity
That vanish quick in the waves of her rolling hysteria
Abort the area
There's nothing scarier
Than her vulgar pool of raging fire
(Pre-chorus)
It's set in stone, her mind is melting away
The air's tarnished by her womanly blaze
In her coven she stays
Keeps her distance away
(Chorus)
Curse the cycle of the moon witch
Moon witch (3x)
(Outro)
In her coven she stays
Curse the cycle of the moon witch
© Thelma Oragbon 2022