Twisted metal and poisoned rose thorns this is Baba Yuga's gate come here don't worry I just want to show you his estate
See the five black towers his sentinels the giant ravens his garden of nettles and nightshade handprints of blood on his front door
Yes the gates are strong but we must contain him as he is rather wrong only the brave call to him
Don't you dare show fear for he will smell you and eat you don't let him show and tell for he is a creature of hell
We are not impressed with his murderous ways this is why his behind these enchanted gates for we, the finders of the lost would never put a prisoner in a cage