The Witches Supreme

by Jasmin   Apr 7, 2005


Long white bones come from a child,
Innocent kids,their moans so mild,
Spirits of mummies that once had lived,
Frogs insides that were thoroughly sieved,
A bloodthirsty snake's pointed tongue,
Poor frogs life,its popped up lung,
Brown scabs of a human-key to the mix,
Fins of a dolphin that failed its past tricks,
The moldy old tooth of a man- eating shark,
Burning fire from the devil of the dark,

Come together oh thunder and rain,
Boil this pot to the extreme,
And make it a fantastic witches supreme!

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