Oh magic spell!

Oh magic spell, what can you tell.
what is the truth about witches self?

My thoughts are free, and words to flee.
All I want now is happy me.

So magic spell to me you tell.
How me I worship just as well.

Magic is way, spell the tool.
If something outside you worship
you are the fool.

There is no God outside my mind.
so all there is, is me to find.

So magic spell told me the truth.
what´s good for me is the highest good!

-Janina