A Sonnet - Coph Nia

I know a witch that could kill with a touch

Her slender apparition hides it well

Of her thoughts I know not overly much

Still, I travel safe with her on the road to hell

I know a dangerous woman who makes me smile

Her grip and eye is full of playfulness

And though I’ve only know her a little while

I take care of having her not think of me less

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a girl very quick with the blade

Through a house of slaughter she sent me flying

And like a cold breeze in the evening shade

She had me falter without even trying

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within

I know a witch who wields her spells withershin

I wonder still what thought she hides within