An Open Letter

"There's something about those girls."

The magic upon me,

"They're a strange bunch."

Be trapped this night,

" I heard it's a school."

Between these mirrors

"By acceptance only."

Never we see light.

"Peeping eyes beware."

Through the mist of lies, deceit.

"Who do they think they are?"

The forces of truth you have to meet.

"We don't want them here."

I bind you left, I bind you right.

"Something just doesn't sit right."

I bind you now, stay out of my sight.

"Why are the so secretive."

Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust.

"What are they hiding."

Sometimes simple spells just aren't good enough.

WELOME TO CATALINA's GIRLS HOME.
HOME OF THE STRANGE.