Witch of Wands

Darkness falls, a whisper calls

Echoes of her shadow walls

In the shadowed glen

She stands, cloaked in midnight's stain

Whispered curses on the wind

Blackened hands that wield her reign

Eyes of fire, burning bright

A soul so stark in endless night

Queen of death, she claims her throne

In the dark, she's never gone

Staff of sorrow, wand of dread

By her will, the living bled

Chains of fear, she weaves her spell

In her grip, all stories dwell

Witch of the wand, ruler of pain

Bound to the night, her endless reign

Witch of the wand, her wrath untamed

Power in her, the world maimed

She breathes despair, the winds obey

Stars retreat, the skies decay

Voices cry her haunting name

Eternal flame within her claim

The shadows dance and call her kin

In her domain, none can win

A thousand voices scream her lore

Echoes of her terror soar

Coven chants, the moonlight bends

Her dominion, it never ends

Bound in darkness, her decree

Lords of night, her legacy

Witch of the wand, ruler of pain

Bound to the night, her endless reign

Witch of the wand, her wrath untamed

Power in her, the world maimed

In the void, her shadow spreads

Forever haunted, forever dread

Her dark crown, the midnight’s seed

Queen of darkness, born of need