Abigail Williams

Possessed or truly evil
Many private acts committed against her name
Lying, threatening, harming, hurting...
She changes your good nature
Beyond what you can control.
Breathe peace towards her,
Or a black wave will engulf you.
What she's seen - what she's done
Is she at fault,
Or has pain brought on her warped mind?

Trying to kill the innocent
Making loved ones lie
Ignoring the consequences
She'll use you and leave you for what she wants.

Poor Goody Proctor
Poor Betty, Poor Mary
Poor Tituba, Poor Elizabeth
Hurt and suffering and those
Those who are pulled into her web
Forced more and more under her "spell."
There's no need for magic
For words damage more.

See what you've done?!
Or course you do.
Do you care?
Of course you don't.
All do fear you
All weep for you
And yet you stand alone.

You go against your kind-
Your friends
Your family
Your Puritan Ways
And go to dance with Lucifer
Dance for the Old Boy
Then return to your "lover"
Where there really is no love.

You've started something you can't change now.
We'll see where you land, once you take flight
But I think we all see
That you'll soon burn before you land
Burn before you reach the ground
While your evil broom returns to him
The master from Hell, who merely enjoys
Claiming more and more victims.
Good job, Abigail. Good job as well, Old Boy.