Witch Is Born
The Vision Bleak
Three hags around a fire, of ugliness unseen
In a grim and murky mire, from a cauldron rises steam
Murmuring weird rhymes into the winter night
Their laughter barks and chimes
Their reeky breath's a blight
Their noses stir the brew, the nauseating stew
Cauldron bubble, cauldron swell in the rhythm of this spell
Wing of bat and leg of toad
A brat shall be bestowed
A witch is born
A witch is born
Cauldron-born
A witch is born tonight
A witch is born
A witch is born tonight
A penetrating yell, a savage infant cry
The priest strikes the death knell in the village nigh
Four hags around a fire in the grim and murky mire
Cauldron bubble, cauldron swell in the rhythm of this spell
Wing of bat and leg of toad
A brat shall be bestowed
A witch is born
A witch is born
Cauldron-born
A witch is born tonight
A witch is born
A witch is born tonight
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