Hex me a heart

In the woods past dusk, where the willows sway,

I carve runes in the bark, let the spirits play.

Cauldron bubbles low with a rose and thorn,

Whisper your name like a curse reborn.

Lock of hair in a jar, tied tight with lace,

Mirror fogged up — I can see your face.

Don’t run now, love, you were meant to be mine,

I stitched our fates with a blood-red twine.

Moonlight chantin’, slow incantation,

Love ain’t dead — just needs reanimation.

No chains, no blade, just herbs and flame,

But you’ll dream of me, and wake with my name.

Bat wing, lavender, sugar and bone,

I made this potion to not die alone.

It's soft, it's sweet, but it cuts like glass —

Kiss me once, and the spell will last.

Eyes like smoke, voice from the dirt,

I don't want you hurt... just a little bewitched,

A little entranced, caught in my trance —

Dance through my mind like a necromance.