Witches Dance

For whatever reason, of which I have no clue, 

I keep on thinking about Biloxi, Mississippi

There is no reason for these visions

I have never been there before

I have no ties to it, nor does anyone that I know

It just pops into my head, without any prior thought leading it there

From out of that colorful place that is called "The Blue"

Twice already today it has occurred and again just recently as well

Perhaps someday in the not-so-far-away now, I will end up there

Its almost like I can smell the atmosphere there

I have always yearned to travel all the way through the Deep South

It all began right where it ended, way back in 2002

After moving to Albuquerque to begin a new life from a Hellish adolescence spent in Reno, twice a year I would meet old friends from it in another city just to embrace the good ole times

We were partying for my birthday in New Orleans when the trip idea was planted in my head, along with the oath to return there more regularly

I fell in love with the culture, the history, the people, the magic

The Voodoo

Haunted by its energy eternally now

Upon my last visitation, The plan became to travel onward through the other 3-4 states lying to the East of it, making little pit stops along the way

It is 2013 now, and I must say that I am beyond ready to return

Its been eleven blasted years! ELEVEN!

That fucking evil enchantress bitch Katrina cock-blocked my entire program so well that it had actually, until right now, been completely forgotten!

Black magic

Hocus-Pocus

The bullshit that gains notoriety by hags that always somehow succeed in robbing us of all our boon

It comes and it goes just as quickly

Back-lashing in a boomerang headed directly back into them before they even get the chance to get around to documentation of their pathetic experiences/results

With egos that are far ahead of that shred of a soul that barely lingers still within them

Essentially impossible for them to ever get a firm grasp upon anything

There ya go, you finally won something, you fucking ignorant, envious cunt witches!

Be sure and take it all with you as you fly upon your shovels backward all the way into the Hell that you chose to succumb to just to feed your sicknesses what they need to survive

Thriving on the twisted fantasies that long ago eroded away your mortal minds

So, congratulations! You have sold your souls in exchange for eternal existence here

Here, in this concentration camp between the dimensions that house the skies

Unwise will-benders whose personal demise takes on the physical anomalies they seek within the flesh that hides their wicked bones

Dead and bloated, soon to be floating within the murky waters of South-Eastern American swamp lands

Their essences to become the swamp gas that clings to the atmosphere that gives it the chance to exist

This is why I have dutifully done my training here beneath the cloak of the Witches Belt before proceeding onward into the tense terrain that lies up ahead or else I just might be "dead" by now

Nah....Never....Not a fucking chance!

I truly recognize and know every imperative step that there is in this beautiful dance called life

So, I won't EVER stop shaking my booty......

4-24-2013