Witches soul

Eyelids teeth and fingernails clipping Something said Rub the egg against your belly Bits and pieces stuck in my head Coming back all in time I remember being 5 when it all started The voices came first Then seeing things After that came the meds After 30 day dead No more effect But who want to hear what's being said All they want is the money Feed anything to get a come back Money makes the world go Coming and going Burn the sage Time for seance and candles Witches hour Dead petals of aroma Spells to dance Fire place Back to grave dances Speaking to the dead Visiting hours overtime Speaking with the dead homies Find the right tune Doing reading over to kill the time Torot cards Tring to understand why Getting the best Offerings of nature Being remind of my powers inside Making birds nervous with my energy Testing limits Feathers to know I'm alright intune Nature loves me Roots to trees to trees to branches Burning ashes Bay leaves spells Just in a simple town Witches need brooms Got a house to clean soon Bruja elevating