Description
In the darkened forest's breath,
Venefica spins her web of death.
With potions brewed in midnight's veil,
She conjures curses, fierce and frail.
Her cauldron bubbles, whispers hiss,
A sorceress' lethal kiss.
Through twisted roots and shadows deep,
Venefica haunts where nightmares creep.
In the moonlit glade, she chants her spell,
Venefica, where darkness fell.
Her eyes gleam with a wicked light,
Enchanting souls into endless night.
With poisoned herbs and venom's bite,
She weaves the threads of mortal fright.
A queen of malice, pure and cold,
Venefica's power, dark and bold.