A powerful witch
She began to spin
Waiting for the spell to begin
Head held high
She did not weep
Close to the heart
Revenge did keep
Strong in mind
Never break
Upon red moon
His life did take
Now she danced arms raised to the sky
As the captured soul
faded and died
A fierce creature
From beginning to end
Beware of the witch
When she starts to spin
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