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Author: Apoc Genesis
Fiction Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Humor - Reviews: 3 - Published: 07-24-06 - Updated: 07-24-06 - id:2217856

Hello shifty, misty morning

How can I help you today

Cure them!

Cure them!

Cure them, all of them!!

Then I will be on my way

A witch’s work is never done

Complain and whine dear, all you please

You and I will have some fun

Then I will do these trifle things

Hello glaring, blazing noontime

How can I help you today

Curse them!

Curse them!

Curse them, all of them!

Then I will be on my way

A witch’s work is never done

Complain and whine dear, all you please

You and I will have some fun

Then I will do these trifle things

Hello there lovely frosty moon-shine

How can I help you tonight

Burn you!

Burn you!

Burn you, all of you!

By God you’ll never see His light

A witch’s work is never done

Complain and whine dear, all you please

Take your fire, and your brimstone

But I’ll be back to do my deeds

Save your breath Witch for your maker

Your magick is the foulest tongue

I am Holy, magick breaker

By my Hand I’ll see you hung

Ropes are fun, and so is fire

And they will shortly quell my glee

But as long as this world has desire

Ropes and fire cant hurt me!



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