Come a little closer
I have a story to tell
It was a Witch who casted a spell
The ironic is only time will tell
Ever after into the known
It was way in castle nestled far in the woods
There were evil guards in how they stood
A Witch with a twitch
An Evil Woman who was more powerful than a light switch
The broom was the Witches ride
Suddenly there was no place to hide
The Witch with magic beyond any excitement of a theme park
She flies through the air
Her mission is to put fear and scare
So welcome to the Witches lair
The Witches powers don’t come from her hair
Far away in a distance time, deceased descended that the Witch will be cursed and the decree can never be reversed
That was the mysterious from way back when
But for this Witch, is there an end?
Powers for every hour, moment and eternity
Hot and heavy like an urn
The Witch continued in her wicked ways
Be alert and try not to wander away
You have been warned on this very day
The witch could have a spell on you
It is done, and you are the Witches pursue.